Chapter 147: The Monk's Concern
Bai Yuelan: "And ......"
"When else?" she said. ”
Bai Yuelan shook her head: "Original words...... Can't say, really can't say. "The original words of the fifth senior sister are that no matter how ugly he looks, even if he is a big demon, as long as he stands in front of you at a critical moment and always stands by your side, he is the best-looking. But the demon and demon that the senior sister said still can't be said to the second senior brother, the second senior brother is too upright.
She didn't know that the second senior brother who was too righteous was already thinking crookedly. Why can't you say it? Could it be that you say "that" time?
Ye Zhi was annoyed, after all, she was not a woman in this world, the world outside was not as pure as the world in the play, maybe this girl already had a bunch of boyfriends in elementary and middle school! At this time, Ye Zhi had long forgotten the jerkiness of Ding Rong when he first saw him.
Alas, she didn't come herself, but let Bai Yuelan come, could he let Bai Yuelan bring anything?
sent Bai Yuelan away, and Ye Zhi's heart became even more depressed.
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Bai Yuelan entered the room and lit the lamp, only to find that although Ding Rong was lying on the bed, she didn't sleep and kept looking at her.
Sitting on the bed, Bai Yuelan took off her coat and asked, "Isn't Senior Sister tired and said she wants to sleep?"
"I can't sleep anymore when I lie here. Ding Rong lay back and asked in a low voice, "Have you been there for a long time?" I thought Bai Yuelan was just going to pass on a word, but I didn't expect that they had gone to several teas, did they have so much to talk about?
"yes, I talked for a while. Bai Yuelan also lay down beside Ding Rong, and then said, "Second Senior Brother is willing to teach you spells, how good, I can't ask for it." Senior sister, the second senior brother said, let you practice more carefully. ”
"Hmm. Ding Rong responded perfunctorily. "For so long, that's not all, right?"
"Senior brother asked about your bracelet. ”
"Bracelets, why do you ask this?"
"Senior sister, you said in the palace that it was given to you by someone you admire, so the second senior brother is asking. I figured there was nothing to keep secret, so I told him. That can be said, right?"
"There's nothing wrong with that. It was really given to me by Master. Ding Rong replied lazily.
"Yes, if you don't explain, Senior Brother will misunderstand you and Yi Gongzi. I see that he seems to have an opinion on Yi Gongzi. ”
"Yi Zimo?" Ding Rong's heart lit up, and his lazy expression flickered. It turned out that he was jealous, no wonder she was not allowed to accept Yi Zimo's gift.
Bai Yuelan muttered with some doubts: "Later, I don't know why, I see that the second senior brother is getting more and more unhappy, and I don't want to talk to me anymore." I hurried away, so as not to annoy him. After saying that, he closed his eyes and sank into sleep.
It's really jealous? Haha, Ding Rong can't sleep anymore. It seems that he didn't say much to Bai Yuelan, so what he was going to say couldn't let Xiaobai speak, could it be something outside? Even if he wasn't fascinated by Xiaobai's beauty, he still remembered that she Ding Rong and he were the same country.
After tossing and turning for half a night, Ding Rong fell asleep.
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The capital of the Han Kingdom, the main temple of the splendid Puhui Temple.
In a cigarette-filled room, the sound of evening classes in the distance gradually faded away, and an old monk with a long face lay on a flat couch, hearing the sound of steady footsteps, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
But by the time the door was pushed open, his expression was normal.
The old monk who entered the door wore a delicate robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and was the current abbot of Puhui Temple, Master Ci'en.
Seeing the senior brother enter the door, the lying Master of Compassion straightened up and sat up with great difficulty, and said, "Senior brother, you are already working very hard to manage the housework in the temple every day, so you don't have to come to see me every night after class. ”
Master Ci'en hurriedly came over to help him up, carefully prepared a pillow for him, and said gently: "At the beginning, there were dozens of our senior brothers, but now there are only you and I left, can I not care about you?"
The monks of the Cizi generation were originally the most shining generation of Puhui Temple, but they have passed away one after another for various reasons for more than ten years. There are still three people left, the three masters of mercy, mercy and compassion, in recent years, known as the "three holy monks of Puhui Temple", but in the past two months, because the master of mercy absorbed the demon's spiritual power and went crazy, he accidentally killed Master Ciyi, so there are only two elders and monks left in Puhui Temple.
Speaking of this, the Master of Compassion was full of guilt and remorse: "It's all my fault! I killed my junior brother, and I'm sorry for my temple." ”
The abbot hurriedly came over and shook his hand: "How can I blame you, junior brother." You risked your life for the sake of the future of our Puhui Temple and the future of the cultivators, who knew that the use of the Soul Immortal Grass was hidden by the Hanshan Sect, which caused a catastrophe. ”
The Master of Compassion said angrily, "That's it. The people of the Hanshan Sect are selfish, and they have the magic skill to absorb the aura of demons but only enjoy it, and they don't take into account the interests of their fellow human race at all. If it's really a big war with the demon race, isn't it an alliance between the human race?"
The abbot advised: "Senior brother, you are only good if you are injured, don't be angry." ”
"I can't help but hate it. Hanshan Sect harmed me, and also harmed my junior brother. This hatred is not shared!" said the Master of Compassion indignantly.
"Don't be in a hurry, they wicked people have their own days to reap. ”
Master of Compassion nodded reluctantly, now the strength of Puhui Temple is far inferior to Hanshan Sect, and it can't take revenge, and it's useless to hate.
The abbot then asked, "What about after trying it yesterday?"
Speaking of this, the Master of Compassion nodded affirmatively.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect 'he' to take the initiative to tell us the real way to make the spirit fairy grass liquid, with this method, all the spiritual power of the demons in the world belongs to our temple!" The abbot laughed loudly, he had never been so happy in his life. The flow of demons, born with abundant aura, originally because of different attributes, human beings could not absorb demon aura, but now that the spirit fairy grass liquid is in hand, the demon's aura has become handy, how can you not be happy?
Master Compassion narrowed his eyes and asked, "Senior Brother Abbot, who told you that?"
Not long ago, after negotiations in the Hanshan Sect, Xuanyuan Feng, the sect leader of the Hanshan Sect, gave the spiritual liquid, and the spiritual power that collided everywhere in the body of the Master of Compassion was finally purified and used by him. However, the Hanshan Sect was always unwilling to share with them the method of making the Spirit Immortal Grass Liquid, and the two sides finally broke up after several disputes.
On the day when the people of Puhui Temple left the island, because the Master of Compassion had just recovered and was in a hurry, everyone stayed in the woods. A black shadow followed, and did not show up, but attracted all the disciples to chase after him, but he couldn't catch the person who was hiding his head and tail. The abbot, Master Mercy and Grace, was angry and tried to capture him himself, but when he was alone, the black shadow took the initiative to appear and tell him the secret recipe for the Immortal Herb Liquid.
This person's status in the Hanshan Sect is not low, and he may indeed know the method of making this spiritual liquid. However, how could he betray the Hanshan Sect? Why did he betray the Hanshan Sect? Master Ci'en did not believe in him completely.