Suzaku

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Thinking of this episode, he couldn’t help but sighed faintly at the night tree and moonlight outside the window.

Little Suzaku had already let go, and told the little guy who was full of goblin fire to run far away, and don’t get too close to him, otherwise he would be seen by the people of Jixiangtian, and it would be another big trouble.

When thinking of Jixiangtian, he thought of Zong Si who died at his own hands, then thought of that little prince whom he had never met but heard that he was extremely powerful, and then he thought of that girl Qin Zi who had a picturesque and charming face.

Qin Zi is really powerful. But Yi Tianxing knew in his heart that after practicing in the fishing pond for a few days, his body became more and more full of true energy. If he fought again at this time, he would definitely not use the naked man’s threatening rogue trick again, maybe it would be okay Hugging close to each other, Yi Tianxing’s heart skipped a beat when he thought of the woman’s delicate fragrance and graceful curves, and his normal face under the moonlight couldn’t help but smile.

Fortunately, for Yi Tianxing, classmate Zou Leilei has the same pure heart effect as Guanyin Bodhisattva. The young man came to his senses in a jerk, pinched himself twice secretly, and his thoughts drifted back to the small county town, thinking of the kiss that Zou Leilei had printed on his forehead, recalling that sweet, soft and moist feeling , the mood is sweet, and after the sweetness, infinite troubles arise again.

Ji Xiangtian wants to ask himself to ask his teacher for his crimes, and the monks in Guiyuan Temple use this to threaten him to be some kind of shabby “transmitter of scriptures”

what is preacher

Monk Binku didn’t say anything in detail, but Yi Tianxing also had a vague idea after reading the wonderful decrees of Buddhism written by the legendary Buddhist scriptures on the westward journey these days. It is really not a good job for a person who preaches the scriptures to go through the kalpas of the world and master the supreme dharma. What’s more, in ancient times, the East formed its own faction, and at most it would have some conflicts with Taoists and monsters. Unlike today’s science and prosperity, it would be much more difficult to fool people into believing in Buddhism.

But when he thought of the special status of the preacher in Buddhism, Yi Tianxing was a little moved, not to mention that he could use the power of Buddhism to negotiate with Ji Xiangtian, so as to avoid his own current dangers. With a monk as a backer, life will be as sweet as honey, and the happy life I imagined with Zou Leilei seems to be predictable. only

It’s just why I have so much fear in my heart about this identity?

This identity is like a big hat. Seeing that it is about to be put on my head, it seems to be heavier than Taishan and Alishan, making me a little out of breath. Compared with the hat, it is even more unbearable.

“Inexplicable” he cursed in a low voice, thinking about the things he had encountered in the past few months.

There seem to be only two paths before Yi Tianxing: one is to follow Master Binku’s request, to park safely in Guiyuan Temple, and wait for monks from all over the country to recognize him as a preacher; The second is to go out of the temple gate in a cool and unrestrained manner, and have a good fight with Ji Xiangtian. Once you get rid of the shackles, you will feel at ease, and you will be refreshed, but it may not have a good end.

All kinds of worries came to his heart, making him not know what to do. Tang Sanzang, Kumarajiva, who preached the scriptures, and Kumarajiva, who are so famous in the ancient history books, how could they be related to the trash pickers in this small county. Thinking of this, Yi Tianxing slightly puckered the corners of his lips, with a hint of self-mockery, “For the past few decades, I have been thriving in the practice school, and it seems that the Buddhist monks can’t calm down. .”

He pushed away the meditation roomHe walked out gently through the wooden door, and walked slowly to the quiet lake in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple. Looking at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake where he fought with Monk Binku that day, his heart moved, and he sat under the moonlight in the sky. He fell down, coiled a loose lotus flower, and the true energy in his body flowed slowly, so he began to practice defenselessly.

In the woods around me, under the eaves of the Zen house, and tall trees behind the courtyard, I don’t know how many people are watching me quietly

Yi Tianxing was not worried, because he was looking at the small hut in the back mountain, which was firmly guarded by the Fumo King Kong circle. In that hut lived an old ancestor with great powers.

He suddenly thought of what Monk Binku said, his eyes gradually narrowed, and his thoughts were instantly cleared. He really wanted to have a word with that strange old ancestor in the back garden. :