"It's really annoying! This monkey cub has big and hard wings, and without the old lady secretly protecting him, where can he jump to?"

Maybe she shouldn't have agreed with her son to embark on the path of cultivation at that time, and the old lady who had thought about it for a long time finally sighed. 
At that time, I just thought that my son was charging into battle, and if he didn't have a skill, wouldn't he be slaughtered by others?

Mother's heart is like a knife, and she can't let it go.

Later, when faced with a son who had the ability to kill others, what she thought about was a mountain of killing karma, which pressed on the mother's heart.

Killing people pays for life, this mother's heart can't let go!

So, the Mother rebuilt the Heart Sutra, and when the Mother touched the worn-out scroll, the past seemed to flow through her heart like water.

the fruit letter master who grew up together;

There is also Senior Brother Gu, who is jealous and hateful.

。。。。。。

But soon, she encountered a new problem.

On the battlefield ahead, his son has been repeatedly killed, but his own pure heart mantra is always proportional to his son, killing will naturally pay for his life, and killing karma must of course be offset by merit.

However, in this ratio, "one out of seven is gained, and the rest of the living are self-interested", and the black letters of the scroll pierced the mother's eyes like arrows. 

But now his son's position has been favored by the distant nephew of the manager, and it has only been half a year, and the two parties have clashed several times openly and secretly, and the son has suffered a secret loss. This Xu Hui and his ilk are not to be worried, but this Luo Ying...

The city lord of Fengxian City is the person that this old lady can't see through.

Of course, people's hearts are complicated, and even if there is a master who has his psychic powers, doesn't he realize that his mind is not cultivating? So naturally, no one can see others through, but the Heavenly Dragon Protector has warned her many times in her dreams, and her son doesn't believe his words.

After much thought, the old lady finally knelt in front of the Buddha statue in the side room, holding the scriptures in her hand and chanting, flipping with the smell of sandalwood, and prayed:

May with this merit, solemn * strict Buddha Pure Land.

。。。。。。

My protector is dedicated to my son Zhang Jingxuan.

I wish he would be safe.

When the old man's head touched the kneeling mat, sandalwood circled around the old man's head and circled in vain as if manipulated by an invisible hand.

There was a little more Sanskrit sound in the void, and a golden dragon flew out of the old man's shoulder.

After circling around the old man's head, he let out a dragon groan.

And he disappeared into the void! Only the Buddha's eyes were lowered, and he looked at the old man who seemed to have suddenly aged ten years with compassion for fifty years.

Vice-Commander's Mansion, in the study.

"Have you seen enough? Get out of here. ”

Zhang Jingxuan sat in the study, and the word "goodness" given by his mother was hanging on the wall of the study. The scroll in his hand had been spread out for a long time, but not a page had been turned.

Seeing that he couldn't calm down, of course the culprit was the one on the roof, he couldn't help but look up at somewhere on the roof.

Li Luofeng on the roof was stunned when he saw the mother and son quarreling, my claws, I used to underestimate the knowledge of this eldest mother, and I couldn't help but secretly regret saying so much to my eldest mother, if I told my mother to go to the gym by herself, would there be days to stop in the future.

Hey, that Guangling Sanli is like a fairy like the moon, like a flower, I'm afraid I won't see you in the future!

Thinking in his heart, when he heard the fifth brother's seizure, Li Luofeng was not embarrassed, he jumped off the roof with a smile, but when he landed, he suddenly twisted his waist and turned around, and at the same time, his arm was blue, and Qingtian's claws smashed towards the ground in the form of a fist.

The surface of the ground that was originally a masonry had been quietly covered with a layer of fog-like traps, and I saw that the surface of the white mist and the metal copper fist* were at the junction, and suddenly there was a sound of Jin Ge colliding, and for a moment sparks splashed everywhere, and the rubble flew.

"Old Five, I guessed that you used this trick again, and you didn't change your taste, if you want me to say that your Beiming knife might as well be changed to a despicable knife, such an insidious knife trap, if I accidentally kill it, I will see my mother spare you. Li Luofeng chattered and strode into the study.

"Old Seven, what do you think?" Zhang Jingxuan was unintentionally joking, looking at his brother with a serious face, and in the candlelight, Li Luofeng, who was even more reflected, described as heroic and martial, and his eyes were bright. What is characteristic is that Li Luofeng stroked a black mole under the corner of his mouth.

This is Li Luofeng's pride, and Master Guoxin, who talks about Jingyue Nunnery, once said to him, those who have moles at the corners of their mouths, the Lord has no worries about eating and eating all his life, so to speak, this is a mole of blessing, and he Li Luofeng is also a blessed person.

Zhang Jingxuan looked at his black mole, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling. Cut, what to be proud of, brother, this Beiming knife is the best at cutting things.

The smaller, the more accurate!

"It's hard to say, it's not a day or two that Mr. Yu has seen that you and my brother are not pleasing to the eye, his nephew has just been in office for a few days, and under the pretext of searching for the whereabouts of the ancient demons in the city to strengthen the security in the city, the original city gate tax has been raised from one percent to two percent. Why be afraid of such a short-sighted character?

It's just that Brother Luo's meaning is a little confusing, and what the eldest lady said is also right, to say that Brother Luo doesn't know about these things in the city, I'm afraid it's impossible. This time, I am afraid that the matter in the Qingcheng Plain is not as simple as what the elder said to you, and the disappearance of Xiandao has alarmed the head of the Jingshi faction, and I am afraid that Luo Ying will not be able to explain it if there are other incidents. ”

Li Luofeng analyzed, and at the same time put forward his own point of view: "But brother, aren't you surprised? The techniques of immortal rice seed cultivation are all secretly passed down by the World Sect, and there is no difference in the techniques of the elders. And the method of sowing is not secretive, at least it is possible for outsiders in your position to come into contact with it. He can't keep himself busy, otherwise, how could he teach you? And why is it that we grow so well here in Fengxian City?

Could the disappearance of the rice seeds have anything to do with this? Isn't the seed so different that there are people who steal it?"

Zhang Jingxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly at Li Luofeng: "Old Seven, the rhyme on the surface of the rice seed was personally sealed by the Patriarch Chongye Immortal of the Jingshi Sect, which is to prevent the top masters in the cultivation world and even the Duke of the Ancient Demon from doing anything to it. It's a lifesaver!

Besides, in recent years, the ripening of the immortal rice in the Qingcheng Plain has made all the major factions look sideways, but do you think that no one has studied it? Observing the texture of all things is the strength of the Jingshi School, and how difficult it is for others to solve it, they can only use the method of sacrificial vessels to make it sprout. To understand its internal mechanism, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. At least the Tao must be similar to the cultivation of the old immortals of Chongye back then. ”

Zhang Jingxuan got up and walked to the window, looked at the window paper that had been tested by a winter wind and snow, and said softly: "But how many people can cultivate as many people as Master Chongye? It took so much effort to lose only two bags of rice seeds, but it is incomprehensible.

Those who have achieved cultivation obviously don't care about this extra gain, and they may even attract the pursuit of the Jing Shi Sect. Just because of this seed loss, if you want to frame me, you are afraid that the weight is insufficient, and you will underestimate me. ”

Zhang Jingxuan obviously remembered something, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Hmph, for Xu Hui and Manager Yu, I won't give in easily this time." ”