Qin Baisui put down the talisman pen, the monk has a very good physique, and she doesn't feel tired after sitting upright all night drawing talismans, as long as her spiritual power is enough, I'm afraid it won't be a problem to sit for three or five months.

At this time, before dawn, Qin Baisui had already seen that there were many Buddhist cultivators sitting down on the morning platform below, and suddenly, she saw Jing and Shanshan walking down the steps and sitting cross-legged on the front of the morning platform.

As if sensing something, Lijing looked up at Gospel Mountain, and just saw Qin Baisui's gaze, he folded his hands and nodded at her.

At this time, the morning desk was already full of Buddhist cultivation in Xiangyun Temple, and a bell rang with it, melodious and not abrupt.

At this time, the light rising in the sky made the whole sky dyed with a gradual warmth, and the sound of the Buddha came out neatly from the morning platform, and it was the Buddhist monks of Xiangyun Temple who began to chant and do morning classes, and at the same time, on the Gospel Mountain, there were also Buddhist monks who joined.

The sound of the Buddha echoed in the two places, Qin Baisui was stunned for a while, he had cultivated immortals for many years, and he had seen countless shocking scenes, but he never knew that such a peaceful and simple scene could also make people feel shocked.

It's as if the only thing left in the world is the Buddha on the morning platform.

They are doing the simplest things, reciting the same scriptures day after day, but they are unconsciously immersed in them, and they feel at peace in body and mind.

When Qin Baisui came back to his senses, the Buddha sound on the morning stage had come to an end.

The sound starts suddenly, and the sound stops unconsciously.

"Oops, I forgot to cultivate!"

Qin Baisui looked at the morning stage, and the Buddhist cultivation had already dispersed seventy or eighty percent before he remembered his own affairs.

"Forget it, it's not a matter of one or two days to get rid of the Erdan, well, the last spirit fruit, I don't know when Master Jing will come?" Qin Baisui said as she took out the spirit fruit, and bit off most of the flesh in one bite, the juice was crystal clear, she licked the corner of her mouth, and stuffed the remaining one into her mouth.

She cleaned up the long table and packed the talisman that had been drawn all night in a box.

Suddenly, someone touched the formation outside the bluestone platform, but it was not to break in.

It should be the net masters.

Qin Baisui stood up and walked towards the outside of the bluestone platform, and sure enough, he saw that the formation was clear.

"Master of the Net. ”

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting?"

"Huh?" Qin Baisui opened the formation and let Jing in.

As soon as Lijing came in, he walked with her to the bluestone platform, and took out two baskets of spirit fruits from his storage bag and put them on the platform.

When Qin Baisui saw the two baskets of spirit fruits, he couldn't help but widen his eyes a little, and then he knew what He Jing's words meant.

It turned out that he was afraid that she would starve......

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong, isn't it enough?"

Yesterday, I heard her say that she would eat two baskets of spiritual fruits a day, and today he specially brought two baskets of spiritual fruits.

According to his daily purchase of two baskets of spiritual fruits, I am afraid that it will not take a few days, and his name will become famous in the Fang Market outside Xiangyun Temple.

"Enough! ”

"No hassle. How do you feel about Daoist cultivators today?"

Qin Baisui thought that he had forgotten his cultivation by listening to the sound of the Buddha, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I forgot." ”

"Getting rid of anger is not something that can be done in a day or two. Lijing thought for a while and continued: "The little monk has nothing to do today, so he will stay with the Taoist friend in the morning and chant the scriptures for the Taoist friend." ”

Anyway, when he went back, he also chanted and practiced in the meditation room, and staying here and letting her listen to the Buddha's sound to practice to get rid of her anger was also regarded as repaying her kindness.

"Then, there is Master Lao. ”

Qin Baisui put away the two baskets of spirit fruits and sat on both sides of the long table with Brother Jing.

One person closes his eyes and recites sutras, and the other concentrates on his soul.

The morning light passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the bluestone platform, and the morning mist and humidity on the mountain reflected a faint halo.

Even if Qin Baisui concentrated, he could hear the sound of Buddha in his ears, and his voice was very good, not hoarse or low, with a young and clear voice, which was more comfortable than listening to the Buddha sound on the morning stage.

There was a coolness in the bottom of my heart, and the aura followed the meridians, and returned to the Dan in the dantian, there was actually a trace of extremely faint aura emitted, although it was very little, so little that you would not find it if you didn't need to stare carefully at it with your spiritual sense.

Unconsciously, Qin Baisui had already run the exercises and had reached the limit, and because of the Dan, she cultivated to the extreme, and she couldn't break through that layer, causing the spiritual power in her body to swell, and her dantian felt pain, so she regained her skills.

Qin Baisui opened his eyes, estimating that two hours should have passed, and the chanting had not stopped, the corners of his closed eyes were slightly upturned, there was a peaceful atmosphere between his eyebrows, and his white and delicate skin was shining in the sun, if it weren't for his thin lips one by one, it would really have a bit of the taste of the golden body of Buddhism.

However, it is not an angry King Kong, which makes people dare not look directly, but it is very pleasing to the eye.

Qin Baisui leaned on the long table and supported his chin, tilted his head to look at the mortals who asked the morning platform people coming and going, and ate the spirit fruit in one bite.

After Qin Baisui ate more than a dozen spirit fruits like this, he opened his eyes, and when he saw her, he couldn't help but be stunned.

On the opposite side, the "young man" Dao Xiu was dressed in a green robe, only half of his face was facing him, her bun was ponytailed, the green silk was crooked to the side, and a few strands of broken hair in her ears moved slightly with the agitation of her cheeks, and the small and thick earlobes also moved, which looked very cute.

Qin Baisui heard the Buddha's voice stop, she turned her head to look, and saw that Jing's eyes seemed to be looking at her mouth, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said embarrassedly: "Is it that the sound of me eating the spirit fruit is noisy to you, master?"

"Nope. He folded his hands together and returned to his gaze.

"The master has been reading the scriptures for so long, are you thirsty, why don't you eat a spirit fruit?" Qin Baisui stretched out his hand, and a spirit fruit occupied her entire palm.

said that the spirit fruit is the same as wine and meat, it looks good and smells delicious, but she doesn't want to taste it a second time, so she stretched out her hand like a ghost and took the spirit fruit in her palm.

The clean hands are very white, the five fingers are slender, and they are pinching the spirit fruit, like playing with rubies.

"Thank you. "Lijing lowered his eyelids slightly, unlike Qin Baisui who ate the spirit fruit, Lijing ate the spirit fruit in small bites.

"This spirit fruit was originally brought by the master, so there is no need to thank me. "I don't know if it's the pure foundation, or if the Buddha cultivates so much about the number of rituals.

Qin Baisui took a big bite of the spirit fruit, and while his cheeks puffed up, he asked him, "How is it, is it sweet?"

"Hmm. ”

"By the way, Master Jing, you Xiangyun Temple and our Shuntian have special news in private, my senior brother and sister know that I am here, but I don't know if I have arrived, I want to report their safety, can you trouble the master to help spread the news?"

"Naturally. Lijing stood up as he spoke, clasped his hands together and said, "The little monk won't disturb the cultivation of fellow Daoists." ”

Qin Baisui waved the spirit fruit in his hand and said with a smile: "Don't bother, thank you for the master's spirit fruit." ”

Seeing her handsome and non-kitsch facial features, she smiled, like a spring sun in March.

The practitioner's heart speed is already slow, and missing a beat is even more obvious.

He turned around and strode out of the formation.

After returning to Xiangyun Temple, Lijing went directly to his master's meditation room in Fuchen.

"Master. ”

Fuchen put down the array plate in his hand, he was handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes were majestic, but when he saw Jing, his expression was gentle, and he let Jingjing sit opposite, and said, "What's wrong?"

Lijing has been with Fuchen since he was a child, and he was brought up by Fuchen's eyes, and Lijing's expression today is a little unnatural, how can he hide the Fuchen of his master and father.

"The disciple is fine, but he feels that Qin Daoyou is too different from the rumored image, and he is surprised and curious. ”

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