Chapter Eighty-Three: The Wonderful Monk
Kou Li still has a good impression of the monks of this world, the obsessive monk stubbornly has a relationship with himself, the strange monk saved his life, blocked the witch for himself, in the incomplete memory, the monk apprentice wants to take himself into the small Lei Yin Temple, if it weren't for his previous life as a witness immortal, shirk out, I'm afraid it would have been into Buddhism a long time ago.
What's more, he faintly felt that the monks seemed to be calculating something.
The golden lotus is like a reflection under the water, layered on top of each other, shining brightly, and as far as the eye can see, the sea surface is plated into a color.
Zhu Dayong's big mouth was immediately shocked, "What kind of magical power is this, the golden lotus in the water, is it really fake?"
He flicked it with his hand, and after a wrinkle, the golden lotus returned to its original state.
"Buddhism has a realm, called the moon in the water, which refers to the abandonment of color, aversion to emptiness, and self-contemplation in billions of dharmas, but it is not a spell. β
The deeper you go, the bigger the golden lotus becomes, from the size of a palm to the tabletop, above the lotus heart, there is occasionally a wriggling red light, revealing evil and demonic, as if the Buddha hides demons, the blood light as long as you look at it, it will make people feel the pressure of the abyss.
Kou Li pondered: "So this isβ"
"Of course, this is a sealing technique, it is the magic power that the little monk I used to think about half a pillar of incense, the old thing of the dirty blood thinks that he will refine himself into a ball of extremely thick blood, and the non-pure yang sword will not hurt, but in the final analysis, this ability is just to use the blood source to get rid of the afterlife, and ordinary people have nothing to do with him, but when I meet the little monk, it is like a grasshopper after the autumn, and I can pinch it as much as I want. β
The monk said, and saw the white-clothed woman in front of him with slightly red eyes, and the waves were repeated, and he was suddenly proud in his heart, let go of his arms, and thought to himself that the little monk I have been in the flowers, and today I picked the flowers, which is cool!
Unexpectedly, the woman in white went around in a different direction and threw herself straight into another embrace.
"Little brother!"
The monk's face was stunned, his face turned green, this little brother shouted out, could it be a lover?
Kou Li looked at the old lady in his arms, and finally settled down, no matter what, as long as she was okay.
"Where did the madman come from, do you know the truth of first come, first come, do you know the corner of the Buddha, you don't want to dig it!"
Kou Li looked at the monk in front of him inexplicably, and I have to say that this monk is not bad, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he is handsome, and he should be very liked by the big girl and the little daughter-in-law.
But the question is, how did my sister get involved with the monk.
"Little brother, thanks to this enlightened monk, if it weren't for his help, Sister Lin and I are afraid that we would have been poisoned by that blood demon. Bai Yuniang explained, and a little embarrassed, "It's that this monk often talks about flowers, but he is actually a good person." β
"Don't say that the poor monk is a good person, the poor monk has a concubine, and that's how the poor monk was kicked, she said that in the long run, she would be suspicious," the monk wiped his bitter tears, and his face was full of feelings.
Is this monk a comic invited by the Buddha?
Seeing the suspicious eyes of the three of Kou Li, Bai Yuniang said again: "There is also a Sister Lin, if it weren't for her, I would have been captured alive by the blood demon long before the monk came......
"Don't keep calling me a high monk, show the old, and call the poor monk wishful. β
"You are the Ruyi Divine Monk!" Zhu Dayong's face was full of astonishment.
Kou Li also moved in his heart, these days, the monk can be called casually, but the monk can't be called casually, just like the demon god represents an honorific title, the same is true for the monk, there are only five monks in the world.
"Flower Picker?"
"Phew, where did this nickname come from, call me Miao Monk. β
Miao monk Ruyi, known as the flower monk, handsome, graceful, good and evil, confidant does not know how much, the holy monk's heart is empty, free in the world, according to legend, the predecessor is the Buddha child under the lamp.
And then, gone.
Monks belong to a third-party force outside the two realms of good and evil, usually speaking, as long as you don't provoke him, he won't come to provoke you, so in the face of this monk with profound Buddhism, Kou Li has no other thoughts except to thank the other party for saving his sister.
β...... The Dragon Palace is powerful, the Dharma army is strong, and the monks below the Jindan Realm have no power to fight back, and after I felt that something was wrong through the statue of Wazu, I asked the clansmen to take refuge in Tianji Island with my letter, but I was stopped. β
Bai Yuniang said some private words to her own brother, even the flower-picking monk also avoided it, since he knew that the two were related, the monk looked at Kou Li's eyes, and it was extremely ambiguous.
"Much, sister, lend me the statue of Wa. β
Bai Yuniang did not hesitate to sacrifice this demon god statue, after being sacrificed, the majesty of this Wa Huang clan increased, and when it was placed in the water, there were layers of ripples.
Kou Li's eyes gave birth to countless decree runes, and sure enough, on the surface of this statue, he saw a circle of blue light, which was the origin divine light of the water god, although there was only a trace of it, but it was an existence that could only be born in the innate five tribulations.
It's part of his big plan.
Bai Yuniang was suddenly overjoyed, the bell in her hand 'jingled', and said happily: "Sister Lin is out of the customs, great, I'll pick her up." β
Kou Li politely declined Bai Yuniang's invitation because of the difference between men and women, and turned out of the water, only to see the Ruyi monk sitting cross-legged on the water, knitting a sweater with a serious face.
"Oh, the poor monk's ninth child is about to be born, and the poor monk has to prepare it for them first," the monk said as a matter of course in the face of Kou Li's question.
β......β
Kou Li twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Divine monk, the Buddhist family forbids marriage." β
"You don't understand this, if everyone in the world has entered the Buddha's door, who will marry a wife and have children, I am giving me the Buddha to share my worries and solve problems, this is a great good deed. β
Kou Li coughed dryly, stopped the topic, turned his eyes around, and suddenly said strangely: "What about my two nephews?"
Miao Seng wrapped a circle of wool and pointed to his feet, where two 'ants' were crawling around in the reflection of the lotus flower under the water.
"These two boys have been pestering me to ask for swordsmanship just now, and I am too troublesome, so I threw them into the Buddha lotus and let them comprehend the thirteen styles of the Buddha sword by themselves. β
Kou Li hurriedly thanked, "Thank you Brother Buddha for teaching Buddhist art." β
"No thanks, these thirteen styles are what I just came up with, although we monks do not participate in the sword fight between good and evil, but to be honest, we are still biased towards you, after all, you don't take human sacrifices, and you don't use some human life means," Miao Monk said without replying.
Kou Li thought to himself, in the hearts of these monks, it is estimated that there is such a difference between the righteous path and the demon path.
The two ants suddenly jumped from the lotus, showing two figures, bowing at the same time, and their tone was excited: "Thank you for the grace of the predecessor to pass on the sword!"
"You're welcome, you just ran into me, if you run into that stone monk, maybe everyone has a magic weapon. β
"How are you doing with swordsmanship?"
Zhu Dayong was extremely excited, and said: "The magic sword technique passed down by the monk is extremely powerful, it can summon the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon, subdue the demons and subdue the demons, we are facing the wall in the Buddha country for a hundred days, and we only learn three or four points. β
Kou Li shook his head, and he couldn't bear to tell them that this set of swordsmanship was just come up with by this monk patting his head.
Miao Seng suddenly put away his small clothes, looked like he was forced, and put his hands behind his back, "Since the poor monk was born, he can observe the Buddha's righteousness in the world and read the Buddhist scriptures in the world. β
Not far away, Bai Yuniang was coming with a young woman in white.
"Sister Lin, let me introduce my brother to you, he is a disciple of the Heavenly Master, and his talent is okay," every brother has a heart to show off.
Miss Lin smiled gently, her eyes were like autumn water, she looked at Kou Li, and suddenly her heart trembled, as if she had seen some acquaintance.
"Little brother, this is Senior Lin, if she hadn't blocked the blood demon for me, the two of us would have been helped by the monks, I'm afraid it would be really dangerous. β
"Thank you seniors for saving your sister!"
Kou Li bowed, and looked at the other party, although the female cultivator's face was stunning, and this 'senior Lin' could not be regarded as superior among them, but there was a special kind of gentleness, like water, which made people not malicious.
And she looked at her eyes, with three points of doubt, two points of reminiscence, and one point of closeness,
The rest is inexplicable.
"I am worthy of your sister and sister, so call me by the name of my previous life," Sister Lin paused and smiled softly: "My name is Lin Su'e." β
Kou Li's heart trembled, and somehow, a full sense of familiarity was born in his heart.
"I ...... It's called a horseshoe crab. β
The boss of the Miao monk's mouth, his face is full of question marks and unwillingness, is his skin really inferior to the other party, this sister is okay, this sister Lin only cares about looking at this kid.
I am the lifesaver!
"Ahem, Master Lin, the poor monk is still here, why don't I see you say hello?"
"Speaking of which, the monk and my fourth sister have some fate. β
The Miao monk shrank his head and looked pale, "Dewy friends, dewy friends." β
"I am very close to this Bai Daoyou, it seems that we have known each other in our previous lives," Lin Su'e added.
"Maybe we also knew each other in our previous lives," the wonderful monk made up for his death, but his face was stagnant, in his previous life, he was still a little novice under the lamp-burning old monk's seat.