Chapter Eighty-Nine: Shura

Walking on the bustling streets of the county town, Chen Ziang breathed a sigh of relief.

was held in the small courtyard of Zhu Xinlian for nearly a month, and he couldn't even get out of the door every day, but he was suffocated.

However, it is not without benefits, at least my kung fu practice has reached a great level, and I will wait for my father to come back and choose another kung fu for myself to open the door to qi refining, and I will no longer be coerced by Buddhism.

"Ziang, we can only come out for a while today, but we can't stay for a long time, although your father will return to the house, but the guarantee is not dangerous that the wicked man will take you away. ”

Zhu Xin looked at the child in front of him with pity, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Ziang nodding again and again.

This child is smart and well-behaved, and if his future children are half as good as him, he will be satisfied.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen, and thought of something, the little mouth of the little mouth was convulsed, the enemy said it sound, and I don't know when to persuade the person in the family to give herself a name?

"Lalala...... Lalala......"

A group of children ran by in front of them, each holding a toy like a big windmill in their hands, and the sound of hula and la.

Chen Ziang saw the peculiar style, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

A group of people ran by, and a wooden windmill fell to the ground.

Chen Ziang was stunned for a moment, bent forward and picked it up, turned around and shouted backwards: "Hey!

Although his voice was loud, no one paid attention to the laughter of those naughty boys.

"Worthless little things, if you like them, take them yourself!"

Zhu Xinlian looked down and said.

"Forget it, maybe someone will make trouble later. ”

Chen Ziang shook his head, stepped forward in two steps to block the way of the group of children, and returned the things.

"Thank you, brother!"

The boy looked like he was four or five years old, and he didn't even know that his belongings had been dropped.

"You're welcome. ”

habitually touched the other party's whirring hair, and then caught up with Zhu Xinpi.

After walking two steps, I saw a staggered pedestrian loosen his waist, and a delicate jade pendant fell down, the jade pendant was exquisite and gorgeous, the color was bright, and it was very lovely.

"Hey...... , this uncle!"

Shaking his head, Chen Ziang opened his mouth again, but saw that the other party was deaf and continued to move forward.

Reluctantly stepped forward to pick up the jade pendant, Chen Ziang raised his hand and was about to shout, when suddenly his body stagnated, and a trace of cold sweat appeared in his head.

Nima ......

Silently put the jade pendant in his hand into his arms, Chen Ziang smiled and came over to wish his little hand to leave.

"Hmm, why didn't Ziang return the things to others?"

Zhu Xinlian looked surprised.

"I think it's beautiful and I want to play with it for a few days. ”

He blinked as he spoke.

"Hmm? ”

Zhu Xin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously tightened his hands.

"It's not too early, let's go back quickly, if your uncle doesn't see us when he comes back, it's too bad." ”

"yes! Don't keep your uncle waiting. ”

The two of them pretended to play double reeds, turned around with sweat behind their backs, and were about to return along the way they came.

"Little donor, don't come unharmed!"

A bald old monk blocked the way and looked at Chen Ziang with a smile.

"I knew it was you!"

Chen Ziang gritted his teeth and threw the jade pendant in his arms over.

"If you want to test others, next time you bother to get some valuables and tempt people with some children's gadgets, don't you be ashamed?"

Zhengcheng laughed dryly, and with a wave of his big hand, the jade pendant disappeared without a trace.

The things I choose are all things that five or six-year-old children like, who would have thought that your doll would not play cards according to the card!

"The donor's heart is firm and compassionate, and the external objects are unswerving, and he has the essence of my Buddha! and has infinite killing intent, if he can practice my Buddhism, he will definitely enter the realm of thousands of miles in a day, and he is expected to be an Arhat one day. ”

"Monk, don't bother talking anymore, I won't become a monk!"

Chen Ziang's face was firm.

"Why, is the donor prejudiced against my Buddhism?"

"No, no. I don't have any prejudice against Buddhism, on the contrary, I like Buddhism very much, and I hope that Buddhism will be broad-minded to all sentient beings. ”

Of course, let other men become monks, so that there will be fewer and fewer competitors in the future?

"Why?"

Zheng Cheng persevered in asking.

"I heard that monks can't eat meat and can't get married. ”

Chen Ziang sighed, "I'm a very vulgar person, and I won't feel comfortable if I don't eat meat at a meal, and my father still expects me to have children!"

"Fasting and abstinence are only a means to make people concentrate on Buddhist things and attain positive results as soon as possible. ”

Rao is Zhengcheng is extraordinary, but when he saw a five-year-old doll seriously telling him that he wanted to get married and have children, he couldn't help but sweat in his head.

You know too much, right?

"Then you can't help but get married?"

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, if he could be a wine and meat monk who could get married, it was not negotiable.

"Forbidden. ”

Zhengcheng shook his head.

"Then why do you talk so much, wait until my father returns!"

Chen Ziang sighed and pulled Zhu Xinlian back two steps.

But not far away, two guards in full armor came over and came to Zhengcheng.

"Master, the prince is invited!"

The two clasped their fists and saluted, and the collision of the nail pages all over their bodies crackled.

"There are two donors, and the old monk will go. ”

Zhengcheng clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and finally sighed unwillingly at Chen Ziang.

"Whew...... , it scares me to death!"

Zhu Xinlian patted his towering chest with one hand, soothing his nervousness.

"When you gave me a hint just now, my heart was about to jump out, but fortunately, the prince came back in time. By the way, let's hurry back, maybe your uncle will come back and take you home at some point. ”

The two walked away hand in hand, and someone in a restaurant in the distance also withdrew their gaze.

"Interesting! Painted Spring, Jianqiu, he will be handed over to the two of you, remember to catch it alive. ”

A smooth-skinned young man with a folding fan in hand gently bent the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile.

"Yes!"

Behind him stood two girls in Biluo skirts, and they curtsied at the same time.

"Senior sister, your doll's qualifications are not very good, and they are not as good as his personal maid material. If you want to worship my door, you will have to endure some hardship!"

"The master is on top, the disciple has endured hardship!"

Chen Zinan took a step forward and knelt on the ground, put his head down, and slammed the door panel with a clang.

Ouyang Zhi's eyes were a little unbearable, but she didn't stop her, she knew that her child would want to live a stable life in the future, and this level was indispensable.

"Okay! I don't pay attention to qualifications and understanding in this kung fu, and I almost spend a little more effort to get ahead. ”

The young man nodded angrily, and with a wave of one hand, Chen Zinan on the ground had already stood up.

"The collection of classics in Zhennan Wangfu is the largest in Chen Guo, and I will have another collection after today. ”

"Senior brother, can you create less killing karma?"

Ouyang Zhi cautiously opened her mouth.

"Senior sister said that it was funny, if you don't kill a river of blood, wouldn't my blood Shura come for nothing?"

The young man smiled in surprise, and with a swing of the folding fan in his hand, the body of Xiao Er, who had just entered the door to serve the food, suddenly stiffened, his skin gradually turned red, and finally the overwhelming blood mist suddenly erupted from his body, merging into a bead of blood in front of the young man.

"Nan'er, eat!"

Chen Zinan looked at Xiao Erhe, who was only a body of flesh and skin that fell to the ground, and the blood beads floating in front of him, only to feel a strong blood qi attacking, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, and fainted on the spot.