Wan Qi Mingyao said softly: "It's like this every time, it's boring." ”

The taller figure than ordinary people, with a wrinkle of the nose at the moment, looks both playful and charming.

Xuanyi shook his head and smiled, took a step, and stood on the edge of the cliff with Wan Qi Mingyao, his eyes went towards the border wasteland.

The sun shrouded the border wasteland, and from this distance, the border wasteland became very small, and the world was particularly vast.

When he looked at Li Zhichang and Venerable Ananda in the Border Wasteland, the distance between his eyebrows couldn't help but shorten a little.

Xuanyi said softly: "Taiyi Daozun is probably going to be the most terrifying opponent I will ever meet in my life, I originally thought that he had no way to solve Ananda unscathed, but I didn't expect to underestimate him after all." ”

When Wan Qi Mingyao heard the words 'Taiyi Daozun', her eyes brightened a few points, and she said curiously: "What trick did he use to surprise you so much?"

Xuanyi said abruptly: "With Venerable Ananda's immovable Zen mind, even if Taiyi Daozun is more skilled than him in spiritual cultivation, it is impossible to completely suppress him, so as to defeat him unscathed, and the tricks he uses at the moment are related to the spirit." ‘

Wan Qi Mingyao seemed to understand, and said softly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I can only roughly guess that this is not a spiritual competition, but a kind of reincarnation, and it seems that Li Zhichang is evoking the most distant memories of Venerable Ananda and allowing him to relive a time that he has not forgotten, which may be in this life, or in a past life, or it may never have happened, but it must have been imprinted in the imprint of Ananda's life. The Xuanyi man was almost in an aria tone. Say the words.

If Li Zhichang heard the words of the Xuanyi people, he would definitely pay more attention to the Xuanyi people.

Because it is so far away, it can still confront two immortal-level figures. At a glance, it is really an incomparable insight into the humanity of the Heavenly Dao, so that he can have this magical power.

The ordinary Shattered Void is not so powerful.

Wan Qi Mingyao's eyes showed a puzzled look, and said, "What has never happened? ”

Xuanyi said angrily: "Life is like a dream, death is like a dream, there are some things you should have." When he doesn't have it, there is nothing, it happens or it doesn't happen, only he understands. Only I know. ‘

When Li Zhichang's spiritual power enveloped Venerable Ananda, Venerable Ananda also thought that Li Zhichang was going to have the most sinister spiritual competition with him.

But Li Zhichang's mental power was like smoke and fog, without the slightest malice, and he was on guard with all his heart. Still crept into his mind.

In an instant. Ananda found himself falling into the air above the main hall of a monastery, fluttering as light as nothing.

The sound of chanting sounded in the main hall, and the Sanskrit sound was like singing:

When contemplating the bodhisattva of freedom and walking in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty and overcomes all suffering.

The relics are not different from the empty. Emptiness is not different color, color is emptiness. Emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know what you do.

The relics are the emptiness of all laws

The chanting is a monk, a handsome little monk, even if he is wearing an inconspicuous monk's robe, it cannot hide the heroic spirit of the little monk.

It's just that the eyebrows are calm, and this style is deliberately covered up, but it is reassuring.

In the center of the main hall, Ananda stands beside the Buddha and is the support of the Buddha.

It is like the full moon in autumn, and the eyes are like green lotus flowers.

The Dharma flows into Ananda's mind like the sea.

The face of the monk chanting the sutra is actually a little similar to that of Venerable Ananda himself.

The temple is called Wuliang Temple, and the monk is the monk with the strongest memory in the temple, and his appearance is handsome and solemn, which makes the people who see it happy.

In the Wuliang Temple, the monk is the youngest, but he is intelligent and well-informed.

Not only does the abbot like him, but he is also popular with the public, especially the respect of the women.

A soft woman's voice sounded outside, very delicate, and when people heard it, they felt good.

The girl whispered softly: "Little monk, little monk, little monk." ”

The delicate and glutinous and soft voice penetrated through the window paper outside the hall.

Even if the little monk deliberately knocked on the wooden fish, the force was a little greater, but he still couldn't hide the girl's soft words.

Because although the girl's voice is thin, it is bound into a line, condensed but not dispersed, and directly into the ears of the little monk.

The chanting sound was finally disrupted, and the sound of the wooden fish was also a few points softer.

The monk showed a somewhat helpless expression, pushed open the door of the hall, and the delicate jade face and the slim girl's body went straight into the eyes of the little monk, and it was unobstructed.

Although he had seen this girl countless times, every time he saw this girl, his heartbeat would still speed up a little, and he had to rely on his fingers to pluck the Buddhist beads to cover it.

The girl's dark eyes were staring at the monk, bold and passionate, enough to melt any man's heart.

Because the monk is very close to him because of women, and he is kind, careful, and wise, he is the most respected person for women inside and outside the Wuliang Temple.

Once, when the little monk and the abbot were on their way together, they met this girl and asked them about the Dharma.

And this girl always asks the little monk to explain the Buddha's decree first, and then asks the abbot to explain her doubts.

Later, the girl didn't look for the old abbot at all, but just changed her tricks every day to tell the story to the little monk.

Because of the little monk's kindness and kindness, he never refused, so this girl often brought many troubles and obstacles to his monastic path.

So much so that the abbot often preached to the young monk alone, asking him to avoid this girl, stay away from ordinary feelings, and he will be the successor of Shaolong Buddhism in the future.

In a trance, Venerable Ananda seemed to be a little monk, and the little monk was Venerable Ananda, the two were indistinguishable from each other, and Venerable Ananda came to the life of the little monk.

Everything is so real and moving.

Tonight, see this jade man.

When is this good time?

The fragrance of the girl came, and the fragrance was far away.

It is not doped with any impurities, and it is as pure as a lotus flower.

It flowed into Ananda's immovable Zen mind, causing it to ripple as well.

Young life, young body, all the memories of youth he carried.

The joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the boy dominated his heart.

The little monk's mood when he saw the girl was happy, happy and apprehensive, just like Ananda's Buddha heart.

The girl blinked, grinned, and said, "I'm here to hear your story again, little monk." ”

The three words 'little monk', which dragged on long and soft, carried the innocence and liveliness of a girl, even if the Buddha heard it, he would be tempted, not to mention a little girl.

As if he had practiced countless times, the little monk naturally said in an extremely gentle voice: "What story does Miss Xiu want to hear today?"

The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes and said, "What you say, I listen." ”

It seems that the little monk has been prepared to take the show girl to the side of a pool of clear lotus outside the hall, the flowing water is murmuring, next to it is a small bamboo forest, the breeze blows, it seems to be very quiet. (To be continued......)

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