Chapter 195: Fate
The captain's shout broke the slightly stagnant atmosphere in the cabin, and the hull of the ship suddenly shook, and it turned out that it had arrived at Qingbo Gate unconsciously.
Qiao Chenan subconsciously muttered, "This is here!" suddenly felt that time passed so quickly.
Xiaoqing had long been fed up with the embarrassing atmosphere in the cabin, and after hearing the shouts of the boatman, he hurriedly lifted the curtain and jumped out of the cabin, at this time the rain outside had gradually decreased, and the sound of wind and rain had weakened.
After Xiaoqing jumped onto the shore, he felt inexplicably more comfortable, turned around and handed out a jade hand to the cabin, and said, "Sister, come out quickly, Qingbo Gate has arrived!"
Bai Suzhen stretched out her jade pancreas and put it on Xiaoqing's hand, bent over and walked out of the cabin, and stood beside Xiaoqing, looking back in the direction of the ship, but saw Qiao Chenan also bending down and getting out of the cabin, also looking at this side.
Xiaoqing was flustered in her heart, and at this time, she gently pulled the corner of Bai Suzhen's clothes on her side, and whispered, "Sister, let's go back quickly!"
Bai Suzhen glanced at her and said, "But...... Qing'er, I haven't checked if he is my savior!" I couldn't help but feel a little anxious in my heart, my eyes turned, and Qiao Chen'an's gaze touched, and some strange feelings rose in my heart, but I felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and subconsciously said: "Qiao Xianggong, remember, my family is in Baifu, Shuangcha Lane!" After speaking, he felt that his words were a little inappropriate, as if he was looking forward to Qiao Chen'an coming to Baifu to find her, and his face couldn't help but blush slightly.
At this moment, a violent wind suddenly hit between the heavens and the earth, dark clouds covered the sky, and the rain became much heavier.
Seeing this, Qiao Chen'an couldn't help frowning slightly, turned off the boat, took off the umbrella behind him, stretched it out and handed it to Bai Suzhen, and said, "White girl, you can take this umbrella and use it first!"
Bai Suzhen shook her head slightly and said, "What's so embarrassing about this? Xiaoqing and I just hid under the tree to avoid the rain." ”
Qiao Chen'an didn't know that this heavy rain was originally changed by the spell cast by the woman in front of him, but he was worried that the heavy rain would wet the two of them, and said with a smile: "The white girl should take it!"
The two of them excused themselves, and then excused themselves, but Xiaoqing on the side couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the umbrella in Qiao Chen'an's hand with his jade hand, and said, "Then my sister and I will thank Qiao Xianggong for his kindness!"
A shallow smile appeared on her face, but she kept saying in her heart that this heavy rain must drench Qiao Chen'an into a soup chicken, but after thinking about it, the man in front of him was a cultivator, and his skills were still above him.
Qiao Chen'an saw Xiaoqing's expression and knew what she was thinking in her heart, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, but Bai Suzhen glanced at Xiaoqing with a little disgust, and then her beautiful eyes looked at Qiao Chen'an, and said apologetically: "Then thank you Qiao Xianggong for your kindness!"
Qiao Chenan smiled lightly when he heard this: "Go back quickly! I don't know when this rain will stop." After that, he turned around and returned to the boat, and the woman he had been thinking about in his heart finally got her wish, and what was there not to be satisfied with?
Bai Suzhen bowed and shouted softly: "Qiao Xianggong go slowly!" Although it was only the first time they met, after a brief conversation, she felt that the man in front of her seemed to be standing with Shi Zhuo, chic and handsome, and every move seemed to have a special meaning, which made people feel good.
But seeing that the boat was gradually moving away from the shore under the control of the captain, Bai Suzhen suddenly sighed softly, and said in a little panic: "I almost forgot to look at his past life!" closed his eyes, prayed silently in his heart, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and with a flip of his wrist, mana fluctuations came out, and a green jade finger was a little, and a streamer that was difficult to see with the naked eye escaped into Qiao Chen'an's body.
Xiao Qing on the side looked a little nervous and said, "Sister?" But a voice in his heart shouted: "No, no!"
After a few breaths, a faint look of disappointment flashed in Bai Suzhen's beautiful eyes, and she said, "Neither is he." Looking at Qiao Chen'an's gradually distant figure, he suddenly felt a little confused in his heart, where was his benefactor?
After Xiaoqing heard her words, she slapped her palms excitedly and said, "Great!"
Bai Suzhen glared at her suspiciously, and said, "Qing'er, tell me the truth, did you know Qiao Xianggong for a long time?"
Xiaoqing's expression froze, and he said in an unnatural tone: "Ah, how is it possible? How could I know him, I don't know him at all!"
Bai Suzhen sighed lightly, Xiaoqing's reaction had already indicated everything, and she didn't say anything, her eyes fell on Xiaoqing's palm, and her eyes finally fell on the umbrella handle, a "Qiao" word, with clear handwriting.
After a long time, the rain gradually stopped, and Fang Cai said: "Qing'er, let's go!"
After a trip to the West Lake, he did not find the benefactor he had been waiting for for a long time, and he was a little hesitant and lost in his heart, where is his future?
In the rain curtain, one green and one white, two figures stood side by side.
Boating on the shore of the lake, Qiao Chenan wanted to go back to Qiantang's house immediately, but unexpectedly saw a person standing at the corner of the street, as if waiting for him.
After seeing the tall figure at the end of the alley, Qiao Chen was instinctively startled, and had some unnatural feelings, and turned his head to leave, but how could he escape, only to hear a strong and powerful voice: "Where does Lord Qiao Shi want to go?"
Qiao Chen'an paused, knowing that he really couldn't hide, so he could only turn around helplessly and said, "Go somewhere." After thinking about it, he still said: "I've seen the master! I don't know what the Zen master is looking for me?"
Who is the person in front of him who is not Fahai? Maybe it was because of a preconceived relationship, he always had a faint sense of resistance to Fahai in his heart.
Fahai held a golden bowl in one hand, a Zen staff in the other, wearing a bright yellow robe, a little surprised in his heart, he just asked casually before, but Qiao Chen'an's answer was really beyond his expectations, a sentence "Where to go", although the four words are short, but in his opinion, it really contains great Zen Buddhism.
How vast and vast this heaven and earth is, immortal since ancient times, vast and clear, all beings are busy, struggling in the red dust, how many people can understand where they are going, where they are going, and where they are going? It is just a blank way forward.
Walking in front of Qiao Chen'an, looking at the man in front of him, he hadn't seen him for several months, he seemed to have some special temperament, and his cultivation had reached the realm of the six turns of Jindan, and the most eye-catching thing was still that pair of heavy pupils.
Thinking of the chaos that happened in the Jingci Temple a few months ago, I couldn't help but sigh lightly in my heart, and said, "It is important for the poor monk to come to the benefactor. ”
Qiao Chenan subconsciously said, "The master won't come here to ask me to enter your Buddhism, right?"
Fahai couldn't help but smile bitterly, is cultivating Buddha such a tiresome thing? Poor people in the world don't know the compassion of our Buddha, and they have already made up their minds in their hearts to cross the man in front of them, and said, "What the old man wants to ask is, is the relics of Master Yuanjue's nephew in the hands of the donor?"
Qiao Chen'an's body suddenly tightened after hearing his words, it stands to reason that Fahai would never know that the relic left by Deng Jiukun after he sat down was here, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, but since Fahai asked this question at this moment, it was clear that he had already decided that the relics were in his hands, and now even if he denied it, it was useless, but it was better to admit it generously.
I don't know if Fahai knows all kinds of entanglements between himself and Mu Qingying, in broad daylight, Lang Lang, Fahai can still kill himself in a fit of anger?
He's a monk! How can he commit murder at will!
Qiao Chen comforted himself like this in his heart, in front of the cultivation of Fahai's fairyland, his own cultivation was not enough, and he had no chance to escape, so he had to admit honestly: "Yes, Master Yuanjue's relics are here with me! If you want to get it back, you can take it!"
He took out a relic that exuded a soft golden light and was filled with a rich and pure Buddha aura, but its size was much smaller than before.
But unexpectedly, Fahai couldn't help but not be half annoyed, but showed a smile on his slightly old face, glanced at the relics in Qiao Chen'an's hand, looked up at Qiao Chen'an, and said: "What the poor monk said is right, the donor is destined for my Buddha!"
Qiao Chen'an's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, he didn't understand what Fahai meant, and only heard the latter say: "Isn't the donor really considering entering my Buddhist sect?"
Enter your uncle!
Qiao Chen'an resisted the urge to explode dirty words, his eyebrows jumped and jumped, and he said in his heart that there are two beautiful female ghost wives waiting at home, and now he has just met Xiaobai, and he will go with you to cut his hair and become a monk when his brain is funny, his tone is flat, and he said with a serious face: "This ...... Forget it!"
Although Fahai expected it in his heart, he still couldn't help but be a little disappointed, so he bypassed this topic and said: "The poor monk is here to ask the donor to go to the temple with me, and Master Yuanjue's nephew has something to leave for you." ”
Qiao Chenan wanted to refuse, but when he raised his eyes and saw Fahai's half-open and half-closed eyes, his expression without joy or sadness, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, if he didn't agree, the other party would bring him over even if he was strong!
Along the way, Qiao Chen was relieved and worried, the monks didn't speak, it stands to reason that Fahai shouldn't have a place to deceive himself, but what he couldn't understand was what Deng Jiukun had left for himself?
When I came to the Jingci Temple again, I found that compared with the last time I came, the decoration in the temple was much more exquisite, and there was no trace of destruction at all, it can be seen that the pilgrims who came to incense came and went, there were pagodas standing in a forest, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Buddha posture was solemn, and the whole temple was shrouded in a layer of heavy Buddha gas.
Fahai led Qiao Chenan to a room in the backyard of the temple, the furnishings in the room were very simple, only a cold bed, an oil lamp, and a futon, but there was a shallow layer of dust on the windowsill, and it seemed that it had been uninhabited for a long time.
When Fahai arrived here, his expression was much more solemn, and he said, "This is the bedroom of Master Yuanjue's nephew. ”
Without waiting for Qiao Chen'an to speak, Fahai said again: "Actually, I already knew the identity of my master and nephew, and it was Deng Jiukun, the 'Thousand-Handed Demon Venerable' who was respected by everyone in the Demon Sect, and I also included it in the temple back then. A few months ago, Master Yuanjue's nephew knew that his life had come, and he had already taken care of the aftermath. Cultivation has reached this state of our waiting, under the induction of heaven and man, I have been able to occasionally foresee the future, and my master and nephew have already expected that there will be earth-shattering changes in the temple during the water and land puja, and the reason why we don't stop it is just to end the cause and effect of the year. ”
"The master and nephew said before sitting down that after he went to the Western Heaven Elysium, there would be a destined person to get the relics he left behind, and then he would hand over the things he left to the destined person. ”
Fahai looked at Qiao Chen'an in front of him, took out a piece of green jasper pendant, a roll of bright yellow cloth and a sachet from the bedside, and said: "These three things, my nephew told me to be sure to hand them over to someone who is destined, and now I will hand them over to you!"
He also said: "Although you don't want to enter my Buddhism, but you have a relationship with my Buddhism, and it is also a great achievement to be able to save the relics of Master Yuanjue's nephew, and you must not be rewarded, you can come to Zhengxin Hall to find me later." Then he left the room.
Qiao Chen'an silently digested the information contained in Fahai's previous words, and after a long time, he picked up the jade pendant at the head of the bed, but found that there was a prohibition in the jade pendant, which was not difficult to break with his current cultivation, and after a while, the prohibition was dissolved, and a ray of light suddenly poured into Qiao Chen'an's body in the jade pendant, and it disappeared immediately.
Qiao Chen'an sighed lightly, and the streamer of light rushed straight into his mind like a trickle, and finally turned into a magic spell, which was called "Three Heads and Six Arms"!
In fact, Qiao Chen'an had already learned this magical power, and he was taught to him by the latter when he fled all the way with Mu Qingying on his back to avoid being chased and killed, but he never had the opportunity to use it, and he didn't achieve anything until recently.
This is also the reason why Mu Qingying's attitude towards Qiao Chen'an is not ordinary, the latter not only learned her "Garuda Wings", but also taught her beloved's magic power "Three Heads and Six Arms", Qiao Chen'an can be regarded as a common disciple of the two!
Qiao Chen'an put away the jade pendant, picked up the Ming topaz silk next to him, and slowly opened it, the text recorded on the jade silk is an extremely rare body refining exercise, called "Creation and Transformation of the God Deed", is one of the few body refining exercises handed down from ancient times, known as "moving mountains and towns, turning the world and the sea; dripping blood and rebirth, picking stars and taking the moon", there is infinite power, after practicing to the fullest, you can turn into an incarnation outside the body, when the time comes, the two bodies will come out together, and the superposition of combat power will not only be doubled? !
It's just that although the "Creation and Transformation Divine Deed" exercise is miraculous and difficult to find in the world, it has a common shortcoming of the body refining exercise, which consumes huge resources for cultivation, and if you want to go to the next level, you have to stack a large number of spiritual objects!
When Deng Jiukun was young, he was known as the Thousand-Handed Demon Venerable, overpowering the demons and standing out, which was inseparable from the "Creation and Transformation Divine Deed" and the three heads and six arms of the supernatural power that he practiced!
Carefully put away the bright yellow cloth, Qiao Chenan looked at the last item left by Deng Jiukun, and put the sachet into his hand, only to see that the sachet was exquisitely made, with fine stitches, and a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water were embroidered on it.
He swept his eyes and found that there was a piece of talisman paper pasted on the mouth of the sachet with three words written on it.
"Yu Qingying".