Chapter 29 Prayer in the Temple

The next day, Mu Ziqing took a few people to the temple to pray for blessings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Doudou and Jiang Zi are extremely unwilling, they are all people who run to the roof to practice in the middle of the night, and they have to pray for Mu Ziqing during the day. Xu Doudou just wants to eat some steamed buns and sleep now, and Jiang Zi is still lying on Qinglong's back! Xu Doudou has been silent, and he followed dizzily.

There are not many people who believe in Buddhism, but there is still a temple to support the Buddha, and the Maple Leaf Temple is not big at all, just like an ordinary courtyard.

But there are still a lot of people coming and going to Maple Leaf Temple because it's autumn.

Maple Leaf Temple is a fiery red flame on the side of the road every autumn, and at the end of the red flame is the gray old bluestone wall, the wall is pitted, carrying too many vicissitudes. Walking around the wall, you will find the small wooden door that is hidden, the wooden door is a little rotten, if you take two steps back, you can see a wooden board above the door: Maple Leaf Temple!

There are a lot of tourists here, and it is bustling, but no one is willing to pay for the repair and repair of this dilapidated little temple for the Buddha! People just pass by this temple, and they just think that the words on this plaque are very good. This temple is always incompatible with the outside world, they don't believe in the Buddha is also a way, monks have to quit the seven emotions and six desires, penance is really not as good as the current cultivation of immortals casually, go with the flow of happiness!

Qinglong gently pushed the door in, he was afraid that if he used a little force, this squeaky wooden door would fall, and he would not find such a good wooden door again!

"Donor, are you here to watch? The white-bearded old monk walked over with one hand and led everyone inside, which was not only formal, but also seemed to be affectionate!

"Well, abbot, you are the only one in this temple?" Mu Ziqing couldn't help but interrogate the master in front of him!

"Ah--it's not that the old man is alone! the old man also has an apprentice, he used to do some busy business for the old man, and yesterday he went out to change his fate, so he left the old man to greet the benefactors!" The old monk spoke in a low voice, which made people feel more cordial and easy-going.

"Look, Lao Gao's apprentice is back!" As he spoke, a delicate-looking little monk stood in front of the door of the Maple Leaf Temple, and a shiny oily jacket on his shoulders was a little out of place for this monk!

"Master, go back, I'll receive them!" The little monk took off his coat and was about to give it to the old monk, who gently waved his hand and pushed the little monk in the direction of the lobby. The little monk smiled and put on his coat and walked inside.

"Donor, please come with me!" Mu Ziqing followed behind the old abbot, constantly wrinkling her little nose, she felt that there was something wrong with her nose! Qinglong looked back at Mu Ziqing behind him, and it was quite cute to see that she was constantly wrinkling her nose.

"Ah~Yo, we met again!" It was the white-haired young man again, Qinglong walked to the backyard with Jiang Zi on his back without saying a word, and Mu Ziqing lowered his head behind him and didn't know what he was thinking.

The white-haired young man leaned over with a shy face and gently touched the ginger on Qinglong's back. Qinglong wanted to avoid it a little, but in the end he forgot it!

The white-haired young man's face twitched obviously, and immediately a smile was reflected: "This kid's talent is good, but it's not very good in spells!"

Qinglong was slightly aware of the slightest wrong expression of the black dragon just now, and was thinking about it, but he didn't expect the black dragon to say such a sentence, and Qinglong immediately had a deep sense of vigilance. The black dragon was a little embarrassed, he didn't pay attention to it for a while, but it caused others to be so suspicious, it seems that Qinglong is really good to Jiang Zi!

"Donor, this is the backyard of this temple, donors, you can watch it yourself, and the old man won't bother much!" The old monk swayed his robe, and Shi Shiran left here.

Xu Doudou hurriedly found a pavilion and went to lie down for a while. Mu Ziqing silently followed behind Qinglong and didn't look up.

"Hmm~...... Future...... I think...... Teach him a little sorcery! And a little -- I'd like to talk to you about it. ”

Qinglong was a little surprised: "He doesn't have much talent in this area, why are you like this?" Mu Ziqing was even more surprised after hearing this, he didn't expect this young man to be so powerful? He can talk to Uncle Long about the sect, he is so powerful! Mu Ziqing's face couldn't help but turn a little red again, although she always thought that she was a little witch who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but she didn't say that a little witch can't be blushing!

"He's not good at spells, but I have to teach him......! When you teach him, I'll teach him again!" The black dragon didn't expect that he would meet Jiang Zi in the mortal world this time, and he would have thought that he would never meet again in his life! When the time comes, he will definitely be even more powerful if he pulls him under his command! The black dragon suddenly germinated to find people with great potential in the mortal world, and all of them were brought back to cultivate well, and he would definitely be the number one force in the underworld at that time!

Qinglong didn't have the heart to care about what the black dragon was thinking now, he thought that if he cultivated rashly like this, there might be a fatal hidden danger, could he stop it when the time came?

Qinglong looked at the sleeping head on his shoulder, and his heart was infinitely warm.

In the temple, there is a Buddha in the shape of a happy Buddha, and there are two angry-eyed Arhats next to it. In the middle of the three statues, the old abbot gently cleaned up the wooden fish incense burner in front of the beautiful monk and put down a black food box.

"Master, why do you want to eat meat in front of the Buddha?" the monk asked puzzled!

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha will stay in his heart! So that you will not forget the Buddha! You have to cultivate the physical body, and this is also a helpless thing! So, you must not forget the Buddha!" The old monk picked up the wooden fish and gently knocked out a crisp sound that penetrated the soul.

The little monk nodded lightly and slowly choked on the meat in front of him.

There are very few people in the backyard, and few people want to come to this yard. Although the view from the backyard is really nice!

Tall red maple, colorful autumn chrysanthemum, green bamboo and clear water, rockery and boulders.

Mu Ziqing timidly moved to the side of the black dragon, and the handkerchief gently covered his face.

"Where is Childe from? may be a fellow countryman!"

"Where are you, I can't find my home!" the black dragon's eyes wandered, as if he was looking at the sky, and as if he was thinking about something. In Mu Ziqing's eyes, he was so melancholy, so helpless, and so vicissitudes.

Qinglong sat in the pavilion and put Jiang Zi down. Standing by the pillar, he quietly looked at Mu Ziqing's shy appearance. I'm afraid this is in the eyes of a lover, I must have been the most handsome in her eyes back then! Qinglong pursed his lips and smiled, and turned around with a heavy sigh of relief to look at the little goldfish swimming happily in the water!

The black dragon turned around: "Then where are you from? You tell me where you are from, and I will tell you where I am from!" Mu Ziqing was slightly stunned and a little caught off guard. What if he hates it when he hears about the Nether Temple? Who would want to deal with someone like me every day?

"Where are you?" The black dragon lowered his head and stared at Mu Ziqing's face, making Mu Ziqing's face blush like a tomato.

Mu Ziqing's heart was like a deer "poofing" and bumping: This person is so funny, like a child, but why does he keep looking at others? Mu Ziqing gently wrapped around the corner of his clothes, twisting and pinching, and couldn't tell that he was a person from the Netherworld Temple! In the end, he couldn't bear the black dragon's staring at it, so he planned to open his mouth casually.

"I'm a fellow villager with them!, you go and ask them?" Mu Ziqing said that he couldn't believe what he said, and ran into the bamboo forest with his feverish face covered!

Leaving the black dragon with a stunned face! Are you and Qinglong's fellow countrymen? Am I having a problem with my senses? Why don't I feel any difference between you? The black dragon knows that Jiang Zi's identity will definitely not be simple, Xu Doudou He doesn't know, he just thinks that the talent is good! So he subconsciously thought of Qinglong!

"This little girl, are you still lying to me?" the black dragon snorted, he seemed to smell a little bit of blood, he didn't expect this dilapidated temple to be so depraved!

Qinglong also smelled the slightest smell of blood, but after all, this was someone else's business, and other monks ate meat, and it had nothing to do with him! Those bald donkeys who set rules and precepts for all sentient beings did not have much impression, and the only impression was that he had trapped the monkey for 500 years! He was indeed very powerful, his state of mind cultivation was indeed high, and his divine sense was also strong! But ......

Speaking of monkeys, he really remembered the little black and white monkey some time ago, I don't know what happened to that monkey now! Being caught by others? The monkey is not too weak, and even he can't understand it! The more he imagines it, the more he misses, Qinglong can't help but think of the old days, Qinglong's gaze gradually drifts away, the corners of his mouth wrinkle and curl, it seems to be very charming.

Xu Doudou woke up seduced by the fragrance, and when he had breakfast, he didn't eat very much! He didn't eat any steamed buns, only a small plate of spring rolls, a bowl of noodles, two flatbreads, a plate of side dishes, and a bowl of porridge!

He smelled the aroma of meat! The aroma of meat was very strong, and it was different from the taste of ordinary meat! Xu Doudou touched the fragrance and frightened the green dragon who was thinking deeply! After seeing that it was Xu Doudou, he wanted to say a few words to him fiercely, but looking at his appearance as if he was asleep but not asleep, it wouldn't be sleepwalking, right?

Qinglong hesitantly stretched out his hand in front of Xu Doudou to block Xu Doudou, he knew that sleepwalkers could not wake up casually, his son used to sleepwalk, and he talked about finding his mother in his dreams, and ran outside after speaking......

Qinglong didn't know what Xu Doudou was dreaming about, and he didn't know if it would work or not, so he reached out to block it!

Xu Doudou smelled the smell of meat!

Sure enough, the sound of the air conditioner "hissing" repeatedly!

In fact, it didn't hurt much, it was just Qinglong's subconscious pain when he watched his arm being bitten!