96 The little green snake of the Buddha9
Rao is delusion has become accustomed to the behavior of this snake demon running a carriage with his mouth full, and he still can't stand being speechless for a moment at this moment.
As if to find his speechless expression amusing, the young man on the bed lazily changed his sitting position, his long soft hair slid over the snow, and the tails of his eyes were raised with a startling, undisguised teasing.
"I don't speak, because I'm right, so I can't refute it?" Jiang Yao leaned over slightly, "Although I have been sealed for nearly a hundred years, my friends from the demon clan in the past must be able to contact one or two to some extent, if you really want to try-hmm?" β
Therefore, he raised his hand in vain, and with a light fingertip in the air, he directly gave this disrespectful little snake demon a silence technique, sealing his lips and tongue that became more and more outrageous the more he spoke.
For such a casual and reckless temperament of the demon clan, he has a new insight.
If such a move is applied to human beings, it can almost be called presumptuous.
But he is not prepared to use his human thinking and rules to condemn or even 'correct' a demon who is free and casual in nature.
- just sealed his mouth.
Therefore, he pointed to the shirt in Jiang Jin's hand: "Put it on." β
The young man could not speak, but could only glare at him angrily with snake eyes, as if to condemn him and 'do it if he can't say it'.
Then he casually put on his shirt, the belt around his waist was loosely tied, and the white chest and delicate collarbones were still exposed, barely covering a few places that should be covered, and then he opened his lips again and poked out the tip of his tongue in vain.
This appearance is even more charming and absurd than when it was just now.
Therefore, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, but he didn't want to talk to this demon about this matter anymore.
He raised the tip of his finger and tapped it on the tip of the young man's tender tongue, and the red blood beads immediately overflowed, and they were quickly wrapped in a faint spiritual power.
Therefore, he put the blood on the tip of his tongue in the porcelain vase, and said lightly: "Okay." β
Jiang Jian withdrew his tongue, and the small wound on the tip of his tongue had healed, so it seemed that even the forbidden speech technique that sealed his lips and tongue had been retracted.
He licked his lower lip, his slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and complained, "It really hurts." β
So he asked him in vain: "It hurts?" β
"It is said that the tip of the tongue is connected to the heart, of course it hurts badly." Jiang Yao tore off his loose clothes, and frowned even tighter, "I don't know how many times I have to bear this pain, alas, it's really pitiful!" β
The young man's tone was quite exaggerated, and the seductive snake eyes were circulating, and he knew what he was thinking at a glance.
Therefore, he also followed him and asked, "Then what do you think the poor monk should do to relieve the pain?" β
Jiang Jian was quite satisfied with his sensible appearance, and said with a smile in his eyes: "I will stay in this Buddha house with you all day and night, either in the study or in the bedroom, and go to the backyard to see the sky and the earth, and the scenery of the sky is also unchanged, which is very boring." β
So he asked, "So what?" β
"I want to go out for a walk." The snake demon walked up the pole, full of anticipation, "Let me go out for a walk, otherwise this seal will be broken as if it hasn't been broken, it's like being trapped in another place." β
Therefore, he bowed his head: "Yes." β
The snake demon continued, "Even if it's just walking aroundβhuh? β
His voice paused, as if he had only realized it later
Should come here, I just said something in vain.
"You agree?"
Jiang Yao's eyes widened slightly, and a flash of surprise and surprise flashed in his clear yellow snake eyes, "I heard you right, right?" β
"Naturally, no." Therefore, he said, "As long as you don't leave the confines of this mountain, you can move freely." β
The mountain he spoke of was the one where the Buddha was located. Compared to this small Buddha house, a mountain is naturally very large.
The young man nodded busily, as if he was afraid that he would regret it: "Of course, of course." β
In the next second, the young man on the bed disappeared out of thin air, and the clothes that were loosely draped over him suddenly emptied, and half of them fell to the side of the bed flutteringly, and the other half was about to fall to the ground, and was caught by the delusion in time.
The little green snake with the thickness of his thumb poked his head out from under his shirt, and the snake's head rubbed his delusional fingers twice, and then rushed to the window beside him without looking back, and slipped out of the half-hidden window.
Delusion: "......"
I can't wait so much that I don't even want to leave the door.
He rarely wanted to laugh, the corners of his lips twitched, and he didn't show too obvious expression after all.
The mountain where the delusion is located is not named, but because the Buddha House is located on this mountain, the people of Tianchan Gate tacitly call this mountain the Buddha Mountain in private.
Buddha Mountain stands tall and extremely large, with dense and flourishing trees in the mountains, even if the sun shines down, most of them are blocked by dense foliage, falling in the scattered light spots on the ground, with the unique shade of the dense forest.
On the mountain path, two young Buddhas walked in the shade of a tree.
The taller one said, "Have you heard?" There are rumors that Senior Brother Wunian raised a little snake demon. β
The little Buddha who was a little shorter was dazed: "I haven't heard of it, and when I went to Senior Brother Wunian's study before, I didn't see any trace of the snake demon." β
"I had a vague glimpse." The tall man said, "The day before yesterday, I brought tea to Senior Brother Wunian, and Senior Brother specially asked for an extra glass of water, and when I came out and closed the door, I saw through the crack in the door, and a green shadow poked out from between the cuffs of Senior Brother, and he looked like a little snake demon." β
The tall Buddha stretched out his hand and gestured twice.
The slightly shorter little Buddha Xiu frowned: "Why did Senior Brother Wunian suddenly raise a demon pet?" β
"Who knows? Senior Brother Wunian has always done what he wants, and if he doesn't put the Buddhist precepts in his eyes, no one can see through what he is thinking. The tall Buddha cultivated like this, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was hardly concealed.
The other sighed and said, "But he is the son of the Buddha appointed by the Buddha......"
"Does the Buddha's apposition mean that he can ignore the precepts of the Buddha?" The tall Buddha cultivator's tone was a little angry, "The Buddha is compassionate, he is good, his hands are full of blood, and the people he has killed are afraid that he can fill the entire Lechuan Lake!" β
The short Buddha cultivator hesitated a little and said, "But aren't all the guilty people killed by Senior Brother Wunian?" β
"Who can really know if there is guilt or not?" The tall Buddha cultivator's tone was serious, "People can't be resurrected after death, whether the dead are guilty or not, isn't it the living who have the final say!" β
The short Buddha Xiu frowned, as if he felt that it was inappropriate for his companion to say this, but he didn't know how to refute it, and his round bun face wrinkled.
The tall Buddha cultivator couldn't stop, and still chattered: "Don't look at him now, the Buddha is long-eyed, you look at him, cause and effect are the way, he is so willful."
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Sooner or later, it will be retributionβah! β
This is not finished,
A green shadow suddenly appeared from the tall tree on the side, and bit it on the wrist of the tall Buddha cultivator, leaving two small but deep round holes, and blood was seen in an instant.
The two young Buddhist cultivators didn't have time to react at all, and the tiny green shadow slipped into the lawn, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What?!" The tall Buddha who was bitten was shocked and angry, and immediately leaned down to turn over the grass, but he didn't even get a shadow.
The culprit has apparently fled.
The short Buddha cultivator was also taken aback, and hesitated: "Okay, it seems to be ...... Snake? β
The tall Buddha covered his wrist, and although the wound was not big, it hurt extremely badly, and it didn't take long for it to turn dark blue.
The short Buddha Xiu took a look at it and said with confidence: "It's indeed a snake, it looks like it's still a poisonous snake." Senior brother, don't panic, junior brother has an antidote here. β
"I just said that Senior Brother Wunian raised a snake demon, and now he has been bitten by a poisonous snake-" The tall Buddha cultivator gritted his teeth, "How can there be such a coincidence in this world?!" β
"It can't happen to be bitten by the little snake demon raised by Senior Brother Wunian, right?" The short Buddha cultivator said, "How could Senior Brother Wunian let the demon pet run around?" Moreover, there are snakes in this mountain, and snakes and beasts are active in this season, so we happened to run into them. β
The tall Buddha cultivator snorted coldly, as if he wanted to say something, but when he heard the short Buddha cultivator sigh, his tone became panicked.
"Teacher, brother! Antidote...... How doesn't it work! β
*
Jiang Yao, who ran away after doing bad things, returned to the Buddha House, and followed the atmosphere of delusion, and got into it through the crack in the window of the study.
Therefore, he was sitting at the desk, with a page between his slender fingers, the sun shining on the table, looking like the years were quiet.
The little green snake swam slowly towards him, climbed up his old clothes, and finally stopped on his sleeve.
So he didn't raise his head, and said softly: "This is back?" The poor monk thought you would be out for three or five days. β
"I'm tired of playing, come back and rest." The little green snake waved its snake tail leisurely and said, "Anyway, I will stay here for a long time, if I get bored of playing in one breath, it will be even more boring in the future." β
There was a slight uproar, so he turned a page of the book in vain, and at some point there was an extra red cherry between his fingers, which he handed to the little green snake's mouth.
Jiang Jin took a bite, rolled his soft body around the cherry, and said vaguely: "I just met two little monks. β
So he said lightly: "It's not unusual, there is not only a poor monk on this mountain. β
"Indeed." The little green snake nodded his little head, "But they happened to be talking about something related to you, and I heard it right." β
So he turned another page of the book, and a strand of long hair fell on the side of his arm, and the tips of the hair rubbed against the body of the little green snake, and the little snake itched and trembled, and the red cherries almost fell.
Jiang Jin rolled the cherries tighter and asked, "Buddha Wunian, do you want to know what they say about you?" β
So he said lightly: "I don't want to." β
The little green snake seemed to be quite surprised by his answer, and raised his head and asked, "Why don't you want to?" β
"If you don't want to, you don't want to, why can?" Therefore, it is vainly said, "What others think is what others think after all, even if they know, what can they do?" β
Jiang Jin asked, "You don't want to be curious about him."
Do you think you are good or bad? β
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"The poor monk has his own set of rules, and no matter what others think is good or bad, the poor monk will not change anything because of this. In this case, the praise or criticism of others has nothing to do with the poor monks. β
The little green snake choked slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "You can see it." β
Therefore, turning the book quietly, Jiang Jin slowly gnawed on the cherry, and glanced at the book.
After a while, he asked curiously, "So, when you use your divine sense to see things, is there a difference between seeing things with your eyes?" β
"Naturally, there is a difference." Therefore, it is vainly said, "Vision, color...... They are all slightly different from the naked eye. β
The little green snake craned his neck and looked at the veil that covered his face.
In the past few days, Jiang Jin had never seen the appearance of taking off the tulle in vain, and even when he was meditating and cultivating, this tulle was still covering his eyes in a dignified manner.
Therefore, he once said that his eyes were injured, but Jiang Jin never saw him give his eyes medicine or other healing measures.
The little green snake tilted its head, and a trace of doubt crossed its eyes.
Is it really because of the injury that he blindfolded him?
Therefore, he was aware of Jiang Jin's puzzled gaze, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he had no intention of explaining.
After Jiang Jia finished nibbling on the red cherry, he skillfully got into the cotton handkerchief that he had prepared for him in advance, and twisted and wiped his body.
I heard a slightly panicked voice from outside the door: "Senior Brother Wunian!" β
"Come in." Therefore, he replied, "Why are you so alarmed? β
The little monk who came in from outside the door was the little Buddha cultivator with a slightly shorter head and a round face that Jiang Jiaofang had just seen.
"Senior Brother Kong'an was bitten by a poisonous snake, ordinary antidotes are useless, if you are free, can you go and help him take a look?"
As the round-faced little monk spoke, he raised his eyes and cautiously looked at Gu Yu, and he was stunned at one glance.
The Buddha was sitting behind the desk, his right arm resting lightly on the desk, and there was a cotton handkerchief in his hand, and there was a significant touch of turquoise on the cotton handkerchiefβ
It's a small green snake no bigger than the size of your thumb.
Thinking back to the 'evil snake' that bit just now, the round-faced little monk's heart suddenly burst out, and the poisonous snake that hurt people in his heart couldn't really be the little demon pet of the Buddha without thoughts, right?
The round-faced little monk suddenly felt a little cramped.
But I heard the Buddha behind the desk say, "There is no need to look." β
The little monk said in his heart, lowered his head and muttered, "...... Be. β
"After taking this medicine, after three hours, the toxins in the body will decompose and dissipate, so there is no need to panic." Therefore, he is delusional.
The round-faced little monk raised his head, took the small white porcelain vase that crossed the air, and after being stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up and said, "Yes!" Thank you, Brother Wunian! β
When the little monk left, a small cold snort came from the study.
Therefore, he did not raise his head and said, "You did it." β
It was obviously a question, but the tone was affirmative.
The little green snake shrunk his neck, as if he knew that he was wrong, but he didn't want to show weakness, so he stalked his neck and said inwardly: "What if it's me?" That man said bad things about you, and I can't bite him? β
"How do you know that's a bad word?" Therefore he asked, "
() Perhaps he is telling the truth. β
"But I know you're not what he says you are." Jiang Yao's tone was dissatisfied, "If you really kill as you want, don't talk about me, the person who collided with you in the restaurant that day will have no good end." β
Therefore, he didn't seem to expect him to say this, and only after a while did he say softly: "Then there are more people in this world who say bad things about me, do you plan to take such a bite for everyone?" β
"I've bumped into them, so I'm going to teach them a lesson." Jiang Yao muttered, "What's more, that little monk is a member of Buddhism, and monks are not allowed to lie, although I am a demon, I also know that lying is not only a lie, but also a word that hurts and harms people." β
"You know a lot." Hence the vain.
"That's nature." The little green snake shook the tip of his tail, "He is lying now, I am now the 'demon pet' of the Buddha, and I am helping the Buddha teach those who do not obey the precepts, what is wrong?" Is this also to be reprimanded by the Buddha? β
Therefore, his tone was light: "Who said that the poor monk should reprimand you?" β
Jiang Yao was stunned, looked up at him for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to reprimand me?" β
"Not before, but now I really want to give you a lecture on this little green snake." Therefore, he said, "Your demon pill has lost its demon power and is weak, and you will attack people at will, if you are caught and injured, have you ever thought about such consequences?" β
Jiang Jin was choked, the snake's lips opened and closed for a long time, and his tone was sullen: "I really haven't thought about it." β
So he stretched out his index finger and flicked the small snake's head with his fingertips.
The little green snake was flicked by him, and his mouth was hard and quibble: "But isn't this your mountain?" Since you said not to leave this mountain, is it because you can keep me safe within the confines of this mountain? β
As soon as these words came out, they made Gu Yu slightly stunned for a moment.
"How do you know it's to protect you?" He said softly, "Within the prescribed range, I am afraid that you will sneak away." β
"You're not going to do that." The little green snake spit out the snake letter, obviously not believing the delusional words.
He had already rubbed his body clean on the cotton handkerchief, and crookedly climbed up his delusional wrist again.
"Why did you give him the antidote when you know I did it?" Jiang Jin asked, "Wouldn't it be good to let him teach him a lesson?" β
"How did I give him an antidote?" So he said lightly, "What is in that porcelain bottle is just an ordinary sugar pill." β
The little green snake was a little surprised: "Then you still told him to detoxify in three hours?" β
Therefore, he asked, "Didn't the toxins you left in his body spontaneously dissipate after three hours?" β
Jiang Yao was silent for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "You know everything." β
So he didn't speak, his fingertips fell on the top of the little snake's head, and he gently rubbed it twice, but the corners of his lips were straight and imperceptible.
*
Another few days.
Therefore, he indulged in the study and the alchemy pharmacy in vain, and Jiang Jin almost visited the entire mountain.
This early in the morning, Jiang Yao woke up in the wrist of the old delusion, and as soon as he poked his head out to look out, he found that the old delusion had rarely left the Buddha's house.
The little green snake was surprised and asked, "So, where are you going?" β
Therefore, the delusional footsteps did not stop: "The secret place of Tianzen Gate." β
"Secret place?" The little green snake suddenly came to his senses, "You actually took me to the secret place?" I'm not afraid to steal
Do you want to talk about the secrets of the Tianzen Gate? ()β
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So he touched the head of the snake and said, "The poor monk is naturally not afraid." β
Hearing this, the little green snake suddenly wilted.
"It's really boring, the secret place of Buddhism doesn't even have a secret." He whispered, "Isn't the secret place a place to hide secrets?" If there are no secrets in the secret place, what else can there be? β
So the delirium also whispered, "You will know." β
The little green snake did quickly learn that in addition to the secret Xin, there can also be people hidden in the secret place.
He shook his voice and said, "Delusion! You're a treasure trodder! β
Therefore, he paused his steps, flexed his fingertips and flicked the snake's head, and said, "This is the Sect Master of the Heavenly Zen Sect." β
The sect master of Tianzen Sect is the one who was seriously injured and unconscious, but many people questioned the deceased master, Master Huineng of Tianzen Gate.
Little green snake, oh
whispered: "The outside world says that Master Huineng has gone west, and it turns out that you have hidden it here...... How many rumors are there in this world? β
"Although there are many rumors, if you can distinguish between right and wrong, you will naturally not be blinded by rumors."
So he said in vain, walked slowly to the side of the stone bed, and gently stuffed the fingertip elixir into the lips of the old monk on the bed.
The abundant aura visible to the naked eye spread out and flowed between the old man's limbs and bones, causing an extremely pale layer of red to swell on his pale cheeks.
Jiang Yu looked at it for a moment, until all the aura disappeared, and then he asked, "Is this the pill you have refined in the alchemy during this time?" β
Therefore, he bowed his head: "Yes." β
The little green snake sighed: "I thought what you were refining was the antidote to the strange poison in your own body." β
"That poison is not difficult to solve, and there is no need to deliberately spend time refining it." Hence the vain.
Jiang Jian muttered in a low voice: "It's not difficult to understand, but it needs blood on the tip of my tongue." β
So he touched the little green snake's head soothingly, and didn't say much.
Jiang Jin asked him, "How did you get the poison in your body?" You are so powerful, who is poisoning you? β
Therefore, the fingertips of the delusional fingertips paused slightly.
The poison in his body was contracted in the year when the old sect master was framed, and the poison was not difficult to solve, so he never thought about detoxifying, just because he felt that the old sect master would be harmed by the villain, all because he was not well protected.
This is the punishment of oneself in vain.
The toxins in his body erode his delusional body all the time, making him suffer from heartache all the time, reminding him of his past mistakes.
It wasn't until recently that the old sect master, who had been in a coma for many years, finally showed signs of awakening, so he was finally willing to start detoxifying himself.
No one knew about it except for himself, and he never thought of telling anyone else about it.
But today, for some reason, maybe it was because he was facing the unconscious old sect master in the secret place, so he suddenly had some thoughts of confiding.
After he was silent for a long time, he said, "It was many years ago. β
But he only said this sentence, and then he kept silent.
Jiang Jin didn't ask any more questions, and asked instead, "Then your eyes were also injured because of the poison?" β
Therefore, he said, "The eyes are not poisoned. β
"Why is that?" Jiang Jian asked him, "If it's not poisoning, can it still be cured?"
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This time there was a longer period of silence (),
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"It's not poisoning, it's not an injury."
"Not an injury?" The little green snake glared at the delusion with light yellow snake eyes, "It turns out that this is the first 'nonsense' you said to me, so delusion, you have a lot of nonsense, and if it goes on like this, I don't know which words you can believe and which ones you can't believe." β
Therefore, he silently responded to this reprimand, and after a while, he whispered: "The poor monk covers his eyes, but it is because this world is too ugly. β
"Ugly?" The little green snake raised its upper body, "How can it be ugly?" There are so many good-looking people in this world, and there are countless counts, just one look can make people feel happy - how can you feel ugly? β
He purred his eyes and laughed, "No matter how bad it is, you can look in the mirror yourself?" You're so good-looking, what's ugly? Of course, I'm better looking. β
"So, I'm not ugly at all, I'm good-looking, do you want to see me?"
Such narcissistic words made Gu Yu a little unbearable.
"The poor monk knows you're good-looking." He whispered, "But when the poor monk speaks of ugliness, he does not mean a distinction in appearance. β
So he paused, turned his head slightly, and the light behind the tulle seemed to fall on the small snake on his wrist.
He said, "The poor monk's eyes are born with the ability to see many colors. β
"Color?" Jiang Jin was a little strange, "No matter whose eyes it is, they can see many colors. β
"Nature is not just an ordinary color." So he whispered, "What the poor monk sees is the color of the soul." β
Hearing this, the little green snake was stunned: "How can the soul have a color?" β
"Yes, how can the soul have color." Therefore, he repeated, "But the poor monk can see it when he is born." β
"From birth, the soul has a color. Most people are born as white as snow, but as time goes on, as children grow up, the snow white is dyed with other colorful colors. β
The voice of the delusion was very soft, as if he was listening to Jiang Jin, but it was more like talking to himself.
"There is no pure good person in this world, no matter how beautiful the soul is when it is born, it will be covered by a mess of colors." Therefore, it is vain to say, "Some people try to disguise themselves as pure white, but they don't know that white can't suppress the dirty black ......."
"The poor monk has seen too many such people, hypocritical, hypocritical, sanctimonious, and pretentiousβ" he said softly, "trying to cover his dark essence with other colors, but not knowing how ugly and hurtful his eyes are when black is mixed with other complicated and deep colors." β
The little green snake leaned on the upper half of his body, listening attentively.
"The poor monk covers his eyes for no other reason." Therefore, he raised his hand and touched the veil covering his eyes lightly with his fingertips, "It's just to repay myself a piece of purity in front of me." β
Jiang Jin listened quietly until this time before he spoke: "So when you say ugly, do you mean the ugliness of the soul color?" β
"Exactly." Therefore, he said, "All the poor monks have seen the color of their souls mottled and messy, but some people's colors are quite harmonious, but most people's colors are ugly. β
Even the most peaceful Buddhist people, so I have never seen it
() Colors that make his eyes shine.
Even his mother, or the old sect master he respected and saved him from the sea of suffering, was mixed with wisps of mottled color in his soul.
Therefore, delusion knows better than anyone how complex human nature is.
"I see." Jiang Jin thought thoughtfully, "Forget it, you still don't look at me." β
He sighed and said, "Thanks to you who came to see me blindfolded, otherwise when you saw the color of my soul, I am afraid that the Buddha of Wunian would not be able to help but swing the knife on the spot to get rid of an evil demon in this world." β
So I didn't expect him to say this, and his thoughts paused for a moment: "Why do you want to get rid of evil when I see you?" β
"I'm a monster, and I do a lot of evil, so I'm naturally evil." The little green snake hissed and spit out the snake letter, "In your eyes, I'm afraid I'm extremely ugly." β
Therefore they asked him, "Where have you done evil?" β
Jiang Jin calculated carefully: "If it is according to your Buddhist precepts, I have killed lives, said lies, greedy for love/lust for beauty, and greedy for appetite and also likes to drink very much, and I live so indulgently and wantonly, it can naturally be regarded as doing a lot of evil." β
This is said with reason, as if he really is a wicked demon who does a lot of evil.
"If you confess to the poor monk like this, aren't you afraid that the poor monk will kill you for the people after hearing this?" So he asked in vain, "After all, you also know that the poor monk's hands are stained with a lot of demon blood, but he is a person who kills demons without blinking." β
"You are a Buddha who has no thoughts, you are so powerful, if you wanted to kill me, I am afraid you would have already done it." The little green snake spoke in a brisk tone, as if he was really not afraid, "What's more, ......"
Therefore, he asked, "What's more?" β
"What's more, the matter of staining the blood of the demon clan on my hands is my hearsay, I couldn't tell the truth of this sentence before, but now I think it......" The thin and soft voice paused slightly, "This may also be a 'nonsense'. β
Therefore, the fingertips curled up lightly, and then tightened slightly.
"Anyway, it's better not to take off the gauze and look at me." Jiang Jian concluded, "I'm afraid you didn't want to kill me, but if you see me ugly to the eye, you may change your mind." β
So he came back to his senses and said lightly: "Whether it's ugly or not, it's not up to you to say so." β
He said, "There are too many people in this world who have never killed life, have done many good deeds, and are good people in the eyes of everyone, but they are full of evil thoughts and have ugly souls. β
"Good and evil are never opposites." Therefore, it is vainly said, "They can coexist." β
This was said very profoundly, the little snake demon twisted his tail into a thin circle, shook his head and said: "I don't understand, according to what you say, a person who has killed someone may not be evil, but a person who has not killed someone may be evil, so how can we distinguish between good and evil?" And not everyone is like you, who can see the color of the soul. β
"It's okay if you don't understand." So he touched the head of the green snake with his soft fingertips and said, "It's good for you to be like this now." β
The little green snake shook his head and said, "I think so, I always think I'm the best." β
Therefore, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he was full of depression and calmed down strangely.
A man and a snake stayed in the secret place for a long time, and when they left the secret place, the sky was already dark.
When he returned to the Buddha's house, the little snake wrapped around his old delusional wrist had already fallen asleep.
The night is silent, the birds chirp in the mountains, and the breeze blows the trees
Ye Po made a noise, which made people's mood calm down.
Therefore, he sat in front of the Buddha statue in vain, and was about to sit quietly for a night as usual, but the thin voice of the little green snake suddenly sounded in his head.
- I'm so good-looking, do you want to see me?
For a long time, although he was blindfolded, he could still see things with his divine sense, and as early as the first time he was with Jiang Jin, he knew how good-looking this snake demon looked.
But......
Looking at people with divine sense, in terms of delusion, is separated by a veil after all.
He hadn't taken off the gauze in front of him for years, and he had never thought of taking it off.
But today, right now, for some reason, I wonder what color this snake demon will be in my eyes.
Thinking so, he rolled up his sleeves and bowed his head to his wrist.
The little emerald snake with the thickness of his thumb was sleeping soundly, and the tip of its tail curled up unconsciously, rubbing the skin on his wrist slightly itchy.
After a long time, he suddenly raised his hand, touched his fingertips lightly on the tulle in front of him, and raised the tulle with his slightly bent fingertips.
But he hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't remove the tulle.
So he put down his hand again, the corners of his lips were almost pursed into a thin line, and the next second he raised his arm suddenly, hooked his index finger on the tulle and pulled it hard-
The gauze fell on his shoulder, revealing eyes that had not seen in a hundred years.
Therefore, his eyes were closed, his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pupils under the thin curtains turned slightly, and only after a few breaths did he open them tentatively.
His eyes are as black as ink, like stars.
These eyes are slightly narrow, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised but not lightly, with a cold edge that makes people breathe.
The temple is dim, but it does not affect the delusional vision.
Those black eyes clearly reflected the figure of the little green snake on his wrist.
- It turned out to be bamboo blue.
He blinked his eyes slowly, and then looked at them intently.
On the common snow-white background, there are large patches of bamboo green, vaguely mixed with some other colors.
Light gold, light red, light color......
But these colors are not heavy, mixed in the bamboo blue, as if the painter sketched the light lines on the canvas, but also like the weaver carved on the bamboo green cloth of the faint but beautiful pattern.
So he stared at it for a long time, until the little snake on his wrist turned over, twisted his thin body and wrapped his wrist tighter, and then he suddenly woke up, raised his hand and put the gauze on his eyes again.
It's very good-looking, so I said in vain.
It's something that won't be forgotten at a glance.,It's very much in line with the color of this little snake demon.γ
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Time flies, and many days have passed since that day to go to the secret place of Tianzen Gate.
Therefore, the life of delusion is still stable and regular, Jiang Yao has been living in the mountains for a long time, and he has taken this opportunity to think about many things, such as-
[Unity, the world information you passed to me at the beginning, is it sure to be complete? Didn't miss anything? γ
233 Carefully: [Sure, I have passed all the information packages passed on to the host by the Lord God, and I have not left any of them. γ
Jiang Jin fell into a slight contemplation.
If 233 is not lying, then it means that the Lord God has given them information about the world
It's incomplete.
As for the reason -
Jiang Jin didn't know, and 233 obviously wouldn't know either.
Jiang Jian sighed softly in his heart, and was a little more sure that he and his lover seemed to have a grudge against the main god.
But so what? The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the main god's means are unexpected, but he is not so easy to be manipulated.
After thinking about the main god for a while, Jiang Jin didn't think much about it.
On this day, he walked back from the top of the mountain and climbed to the wrist of the white-clothed Buddha.
"So, it's been a long time since I came back from the secret realm that day?" The little green snake has a thin voice.
Therefore, he said vainly: "Not long, it has only been more than a month. β
For those who live a long life, the time of one month is indeed not worth mentioning.
"It's been more than a month!" Jiang Jian raised his voice suddenly, and flicked his tail dissatisfied, "You said that you would find a chance to take me to see Ah Ran, it's been so long, when will you fulfill your promise?" β
The little green snake circled around the old delusion's wrist, and the snake letter hissed: "You have taken so many drops of blood from the tip of my tongue, which has made me hurt so many times, and you have not taken me to see Ah Ran once!" β
Such an accusation made the old man move between his hands.
Jiang Jin didn't mention it, he really forgot about it.
But for some reason, now that I heard this little snake demon mention Xu Ziran, I felt a little unhappy in my heart, and I felt a little bored.
The little green snake was unforgiving, opened his mouth and grinded his teeth with the hard wrist of the Buddha, and his voice was vague: "I want to see Ah Ran!" So, you can't break your word! β
Therefore, he gently pressed his moving snake head with his fingertips: "Since you want to see him so much-"
With Jiang Yao's expectant eyes, he pondered for a moment and whispered: "The poor monk remembers, the Sword Less Sect seems to have sent an invitation letter a few days ago?" β
The little green snake's eyes lit up: "What invitation letter?" β
Therefore, he rummaged through the bookshelves for a while, and found the letter sealed with the sword seal of the Sect Master of the Swordless Sect among the large piles of letters.
It's an invitation letter from Sword Sect Dabi.
The time of the invitation letter was signed half a month ago, and the big competition started seven days ago, but fortunately, the big competition of the Sword Sect will last for ten days, and it will start at this time, and it will be able to catch up with the last few games.
Therefore, he put the letter in the spiritual ring, stood up with the little green snake and said, "Since this is the case, then let's go." β
The Sword Sect Contest is a large-scale competition that can be participated in by all sword cultivators who have cultivated in the True Realm, the Jindan period and below, and it is held once every hundred years, and the venue is in the Sword Sect, the head of the Sword Sect.
Along the way, the little green snake on his wrist kept chattering.
"I also went to see the last Sword Sect Dabi, and at that time, Ah Ran had just married Jindan, and he was only close to entering the top ten, which is really a pity."
"The last time I saw Ah Ran in the secret realm, he should have been almost a baby, right? If he participates this time, he will definitely be able to enter the top ten, no, he will definitely be able to enter the top three! You can even take the first place! β
"It's a pity, it's been so many days since Dabi, how many matches should I have missed Ah Ran......"
So he was so confused by his thoughts, and finally chose the old method, trying to plug Jiang Jin's mouth with all kinds of fruits.
It's a pity that the tried and tested methods in the past are useless today.
Even if he directly stuffed the red cherry into Jiang Yao's mouth, the little green snake would still spit it out, wrapping its soft body around the fruit printed with a few round tooth marks, and its mouth still hissed and said.
Therefore, he sighed lightly in his heart, and could only silently speed up his pace.
After more than a day's journey, it took only half a day to reach the destination under the acceleration of the old delusion.
The Sect Masters and Elders of the Swordless Sect expressed their shock and welcome at the sudden appearance of the old delusion, welcoming him to the best seat.
The three elders of the Wujian Sect were also sitting here, and after seeing the old delusion, they stepped forward and talked quite familiarly: "I didn't expect the Buddha of Wunian to come to Dabi to watch, it's really a rare guest!" β
Therefore, he said: "I can't hide it, since I met Xu Ziran that day, the poor monk's little pet has always been obsessed with him, and this time I came to Dabi for him." β
During the conversation, the sleeve of his right arm kept shaking, and the emerald snake poked out from his cuff, and his yellow eyes looked straight down at the competition venue, and anyone could see the eagerness in his eyes.
The third elder had a look of surprise on his face, and then stroked his beard and smiled: "Then you are not lucky, naturally today's competition has just ended." β
The little green snake's ridged head hung down in an instant, from being radiant and earnest, to being listless and dejected, and it only took less than a breath.
The third elder was quite amused, and said: "However, Zi Ran has been successfully promoted, if the Buddha of Wu Nian is not in a hurry, he can rest for a night in the Wu Jian Sect, and he can see Zi Ran's competition tomorrow." β
As soon as these words came out, the emerald little snake on the wrist of the white-clothed Buddha suddenly became energetic again.
The little green snake hissed and spat out the snake letter, and said in a voice that only the delusion could hear: "The delusion! Do you hear that? Ah Ran has advanced! My Ah Ran is really the best! β
Therefore, the corners of his lips were lightly pursed, and a cyan fruit appeared out of thin air between his fingers, which was accurately stuffed into Jiang Jin's lips by him.
The little green snake was excited by this green fruit acid.
I heard the white-clothed Buddha say lightly: "The poor monk is not deaf, there is no need for you to repeat, naturally he heard it." βοΌ