I Just Want To Farm

   Chapter 2247 Sit down! (The third one, Austria, the fourth one is too late, add tomorrow, good night)

  "In fact, speaking of idols, I still admire the Zen master the most." Qin Yu's voice is gentle, her eyes are bright, "Same as a mortal, she has gone through great disasters and created her own Zen Taoism, which is a model for my generation."

   Chu Ci rubbed her sleeves with her plain fingers, and her eyes suddenly met a certain little turtle. In addition to boasting, she generally praised a person so much, and she definitely had one purpose-to attack the other side's favor.

so. . . Is the Zen Master nearby?

  One person, one turtle, his eyes seemed to scan the bamboo forest inadvertently, but no one was seen.

   is also right, if the emperor level does not want people to discover, who can see it, so. . . Is she there at this time?

   "The biggest dream of my life is to meet her. I have no regrets in this life."

  You look at my eyes, how sincere.

  I am Miss Zen Master’s little licking dog, and I don’t accept any rebuttals.

  Miss Zen Master, did you hear that?

  The bamboo forest was clean, and the only thing that was not quiet was people, but soon everyone was quiet because it was raining.

  This rain came very suddenly, but every drop is like a source of purification.

  This mountain, this sea, this bamboo forest, all of a sudden became quiet.

Qin Yu felt the cold rain falling on his face on his back. This water may fall to the ground, or to the branches of the bamboo shoots, flowing down from the soft and wavy bamboo leaves, as if it was entrapped and stained. The aroma of bamboo leaves fell together, on the skin, in the eyes, and into the heart.

  For a moment, the soul seemed ethereal. He heard the tide of the sea, the birdsong in the forest, the whirl of the mountain wind, the midnight singing under the lights of a hundred years, and the silence in the depths of his soul.

  Everyone, no matter good or evil, no matter strong or weak, actually has a place to hide.

  This place may be clean or dirty.

  At this time, this place is infinitely enlarged.

   zoomed in, it is easy to clean.

  Dirty becomes clean, and clean becomes cleaner.

  This is the function of Muburi. It is a kind of salvation.

  Qin Yu. . . She doesn't need to be redeemed, she just thinks that this kind of bathing makes her feel very comfortable, so comfortable that her body and soul have reached a kind of unity-this kind of unity makes her faintly feel that the secret flow of her soul growth is in Advancing slowly but at a considerable speed.

In fact, this kind of talent is very mysterious. Unlike other aptitudes, it can be seen in a tangible macroscopic view. It can't be seen. Even the feeling is very mysterious. The only time you experience it is your enlightenment. It's hard to describe the sourness that gets sour.

  Qin Yu had a feeling that the occlusion that could not be relieved after being stuck in the realm after being stuck in the realm after the goddess concentrated on studying the demon way suddenly collapsed.

  Not bad, not bad, it’s a good day.

  Qin Yu happily felt the rapid progress and the feeling of overthrowing the beast, god, and demon road step by step, until. . .

   "So happy, it's rare that there is such a talented and simple and cute little monk under the Buddhist school."

  The voice is so familiar. As soon as Qin Yu looked up, he saw a person standing in front of him. The shadow was slender and bathed in rain, but it was so fresh and elegant, like a fairy forest god.

  The Zen master was standing there, with his hands behind his back, smiling plainly.

  Qin Yu had a sudden heart, although she had noticed that there was a great emperor nearby, she guessed that the protagonist Zen master was probably the protagonist, so she performed a special wave.

  Sure enough, she is a Zen master. She never thought to avoid the eyes and ears of the Zen master. The other party has naturally seen through her disguise, but this does not prevent her from showing loyalty.

   Just always felt that the Zen master’s eyes were very deep, which gave her an ominous premonition.

  This Zen Tao is still of the Buddhism, and the character is a great one, and it is also reflected in the eyes, so what Qin Yu dislikes most is to look at this kind of people.

  Actress is most afraid of glaring eyes.

  "I have seen a Zen master, but the younger generation is not under the Buddhist sect."

  Qin Yu was about to get up and salute, the Zen master’s hand was already on her shoulder, and with a light press, she was sitting on the ground with a single click.

  Qin Yu: "???"

  This caused only everyone else to get up and salute the two emperors, but Qin Yu fell through and sat on the ground alone.

  Oh, and her little turtle.

   "Well, you are not a Buddhist cultivator?"

  The Zen master did not have the consciousness that his behavior was particularly noticeable, so he calmly retracted his hand and asked Qin Yu.

  "The younger generation is a buddhist cultivator, just a mountainous individual, no orthodoxy, not under the Buddhist school, but this does not change the younger generation's heart toward the Buddha."

"fraud."

The words    are light and fluttering, as light as a jade bead compass, and a bit soft and hoarse.

  "?"

  The Zen Master’s words like annoyance and laughter shocked many people. People like Donghuang Mo Duan were all astonished. Who is this little monk?

  How can the Zen master treat it so peculiarly?

Only Chutz was surprised, and when his master was thinking, he hesitated to tell her the truth, but it is definitely not suitable now, because all the sound transmissions can't escape the eyes of the emperor, even she knows that the emperor has a lot of things. Bajiu knew Qin Yu's identity, but this was not the reason why she exposed her in private conversations in person.

  So Chu Ci was speechless for a while, and the Zen Master continued to say to Qin Yu: "Just now I seemed to hear you say that my heart is me, how come I suddenly become a Buddha."

Forehead. . . this. . . I just confess, do you have to be so particular?

  Qin Yu thought for a while and explained: "Buddha is the faith in my heart, and you are the object of worship in my heart. This is different."

   Zen Master: "A little monk with a big heart, but can you still pretend to be the leader of your Buddhist cultivation?"

  After asking this, she slowly reminded: "He is playing chess and drinking tea in the woods behind."

  Qin Yu has an epiphany-she is expressing herself, do you love her wife and wife? By the way, the mistress is also here.

  MD, the most poisonous woman's heart, I just want to show that it is so difficult to hold the thigh faithfully? ! ! !

Qin Yu tossed the corner of her mouth, showing an expression of trepidation, and decided to change the subject, "Is Jia also here? Junior..." She was about to get up and salute, and the Zen master gently pressed her shoulder with one hand. .

   "You don't need to be restrained, your injury is not healed, and it doesn't matter if you sit."

  Pop through.

  Qin Yu sat on the ground again, the other party's strength was a little bit strong, and the flesh and bones were in pain.

  Dogday! ! !

  I want to blow up!

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  Qin Yu was about to explode, and raised his head to face the Zen master's eyes, which was as gentle as a rain in the forest, and the latter asked gently: "Huh?"

  Qin Yu immediately supported his waist and said weakly, "Thank you Zen Master for being compassionate. The younger generation is grateful."

  Move as much as you want, and your eyes are red.

  The Zen Master smiled, "What a good boy, I know how to be grateful... You haven't answered my question yet."

  Strength interprets the devil-level look in your eyes when you change the subject again.

  Qin Yu remained silent for three seconds, his eyes floated behind the clump of bamboo, and it seemed that there was a figure sitting there. . .

  She said softly: "Jia Yemian has been the driving force for the younger generation to cultivate the Tao since childhood, and promotes the younger generation to forge ahead all the way."

   Zen Master: "Is it like the carrot hanging in front of a donkey?"

  Qin Yu's face stiffened, looking at the Zen Master as if looking at a devil.

   And Jiaojiao had already turned over, facing everyone with her tortoise shell, while she was buried in Qin Yu's belly and twitched.

   I'm sorry, but I laughed.

   Chutz lowered his head and pressed the bridge of his nose so as not to expose his uncontrollable smile.

  (End of this chapter)