Xuanzang directly ignored the familiar rooster crow outside the house.

Beauty is current, who can manage so much.

"Little brother Xuanzang really doesn't matter, how can you be a monk... How... How can you tease people like this, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you?"

silently engraved this poem in his mind, but his mouth was disgusted at Xuanzang.

The atmosphere of the scene also instantly became a little ambiguous.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor is wrong. ”

The next moment, the ambiguous atmosphere of the scene dissipated in an instant.

I only felt that the relationship between myself and Xuanzang that seemed to be close just now was instantly reopened, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Xuanzang in a daze, even if it was an old Si Ji, I couldn't understand what Xuanzang meant at this time.

What the hell, the old lady is wrong?

Shouldn't you follow the words of the old lady, and then you and I are willing to have a vigorous love between us?

"Amitabha, the world has many misunderstandings about poor monks, but they don't know that poor monks are people, it is really their inner speculation. Xuanzang spoke slowly, and continued without waiting for the young man to speak: "People in the world have a preference for beautiful scenery, and they also prefer poetry and books, but the poor monk loves the perfection of the world. ”

Xuanzang is colorful.

This is not nonsense.

After reciting Buddhist scriptures for more than 20 years, I am not without any understanding.

My own perception is that the Buddhist scriptures are all pulling calves, at least the Buddhist scriptures of Theravada Buddhism are pulling calves.

Pure heart and few desires, diligently cultivate one's body and cut off the red dust to prove the avenue.

Xuanzang would never look down on such an approach.

The gods and Buddhas preached that the earthly world was a sea of suffering.

But as everyone knows, the beauty of this sea of suffering.

Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, every emotion has a fascinating side.

See?

How can you see through.

If you can see through it, why were the three thousand gods and demons angry when Pangu opened the sky?

How did the Lich Wars get fought?

The gods were defeated, why did Lingbao Tianzun want to destroy the flood and reopen the earth?

If there is really someone who can see through everything in this world, there is probably only that one who lies high in the Nine Heavens, and the futon is the true Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

The so-called seeing through the gods and Buddhas is nothing more than self-deception.

If you really see through it, then the revenge of the three old guys in the Pure Land Temple, as well as the revenge of Rulai, do you want to avenge the poor monks?

Pull it down.

Therefore, the world hates me, but the world is not enough.

Just as the same 100 college entrance examination teachers can give 100 standard answers for reading comprehension, the reason why you don't realize the standard answers is just that your realm is not enough.

Well, the realm of the original author is not enough.

As for what realm is needed, it can only be understood.

"Oh~, Brother Xuanzang is really good at talking, let's hurry up and eat. ”

Xiao Xiao's gaze at Xuanzang gradually became obsessed.

There is no doubt in my heart that Xuanzang is the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas.

Because at that moment, I felt a very strong Buddha nature in this monk, even if it was the reincarnation of an Arhat, it was far from being comparable to the Buddha nature.

"Thank you, donor. ”

Xuanzang's eyes no longer have the previous obsession, but have become a little distant.

This made the young man roll his eyes.

If you don't get up to the bottom of others, you don't care.

This little monk is really too tight!

Xuanzang Award greens mixed with rice porridge into the mouth, salty and moderate aroma of greens mixed with rice porridge instantly detonated on the tip of the tongue, this feeling is like Huanong has met a bamboo rat.

Instant explosion!

Tasty!

It's really a treat.

Although he enjoyed it in his heart, Xuanzang kept his distance from the untimely death.

The previous good feelings also calmed down.

In that dream world, I once encountered an immortal jump.

Sometimes it's really terrible for women to lick it, they have been licked once before, and then Xuanzang found out that it was a fairy jump.

I'm handsome.

Xuanzang has a clear understanding of this, and even cares about his appearance and demeanor on top of his own strength.

After all—

Being strong is a version of a thing, but being handsome is a lifelong thing.

If you are handsome, there will definitely be a girl to lick you?

Amitabha, this is true, that's why no girl licks you.

Don't doubt because you're not handsome enough!

But it's a bit abnormal for this young man in front of him to lick himself, after all, even Gao Yang can resist his handsomeness, so others will naturally be able to.

Ask yourself to dinner when you meet for the first time?

Let the poor monk flirt with him when they meet for the first time?

Is there even an ambiguity?

Although it may be because the poor monk "quoted" a certain poem by Taibai.

But it's going too fast!

It's the same as the immortal jump he encountered in his previous life!

Vigilance is necessary.

"Oh, it's the little master's fault, in this dish, in the dish~"

Xiao Xiao suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up in shock, with a look of guilt in his eyes.

Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, the chopsticks in his hand also stopped at this moment, and a pair of eyes looked at Xiao Xiao with puzzled eyes.

"This dish is fried in meat oil and with a little chopped green onion. ”

The eyes of the young man were full of guilt, but the deepest part was full of pride.

Break the ring!

This is the means he came up with in order to deal with Xuanzang.

Buddhism's eight precepts are one precept to kill, two precepts to steal, three precepts to adultery, four precepts to lie, five precepts to drink, six precepts to incense, seven precepts to sit and lie on a high bed, and eight precepts to eat out of time.

The Dao hearts of these reincarnated Buddhas are all extremely tenacious.

If you want to attack this monk.

Ordinary means are not possible.

However, if you let this Buddhist monk break the eight precepts one by one.

The so-called Dao Heart was naturally destroyed.

When the time comes, won't you be able to-

Get away with murder!

The young pear blossom looked at Xuanzang with rain, and her eyes were full of grievances, as if she had really done something heinous.

And then—

In the eyes of the bewildered.

Xuanzang picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it in his mouth, and finally closed his eyes-

Enjoyed!

it, enjoy?!

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't have to feel guilty, the realm of poor monks has long exceeded that of ordinary monks, you must know that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. ”

Xuanzang ate it in a big gulp.

Young......

Although I feel that this reason is complete nonsense, I don't know how to refute it inexplicably!

Mom sells batches!

"By the way, the female benefactor, if there is wine, it would be better if I could have some meat. ”

Xuanzang turned his head to look at Xiao Yao and asked curiously.

This wine is a good thing, especially the low-purity wine of this era, it tastes like juice, and it is a little uncomfortable every time you don't have a snack.

Young......

I don't know what to say, but I feel like some kind of mythical beast called alpaca has run over my heart.

Is the eight precepts of Buddhism fed to dogs?

"Monsters, it's a corpse!"

"Help!"

Just when his heart was running through as if he was being run by a grass and mud horse, there was a sudden terrified noise outside the house.

Immediately, a momentum mixed with thick yin qi suddenly rose.

"Chen Xuanzang, this seat knows that you are here to get out of this seat!"

"Hum~"

The hoarse voice of neither male nor female sounded, and the wooden room began to hum under this sound wave, and the endless yin qi enveloped the entire gourd village in an instant.

The movements in Xuanzang and Xiaoyao's hands also stagnated.

Xuanzang's eyes suddenly narrowed.

In other words, are there too many people who have let the poor monks get out recently?

Poor monks don't want to lose face?!