The little novice monk with braided hair happily gnawed on jujubes.
The seeds provided by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha and spawned by the precious light of the Buddha's merits and virtues have thin skin, thick flesh, small core, rich juice, and extremely sweetness. In particular, it contains the majestic spirit of the immortal spirit.
A jujube is comparable to hundreds of top-quality fairy crystals!
You must know that a top-grade immortal crystal can be absorbed by a true immortal below the tenth level for half a month!
You can imagine how miraculous the effects of this jujube are.
Compared to the little novice monk who was shaking his head and feasting, the condor monk's complexion was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, which were almost transparent. He tightly grasped the silver brocade silk in his hand and watched as it emitted a faint golden light.
, the Buddhist inscriptions in majestic and powerful handwriting seemed to be struck by five thunders, and the whole body became completely stiff.
"Our Lord Buddha said, hurry up." The little novice monk spit out the date cores from his mouth and put them into his sleeves: "That monk Fahai did not do it lightly or lightly. If Junior Brother Zhensi was concocted by him,
What kind of trouble will this cause? This debt will be blamed on you!"
The Condor Monk looked at the little novice monk in horror and confusion: "But the person who poisoned Senior Brother Zhencan was..."
The little novice monk spread his hands and looked at the condor monk with a playful smile: "How do I know what Lord Buddha thinks? Hurry up and get Junior Brother Zhencan back and treat his injuries properly. That's it, hey,
Hey, what a big bird!”
A violent sound broke through the air, and the figure of the little novice monk suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, behind the main hall on the top of the mountain of Dami Jinlun Temple, on the top of a large snow cedar, in a huge bird's nest, there was a bird that was the size of an adult elephant, but it only had a few thin feathers on its body. It was obviously just a few days after hatching.
'Little chick', a little blood suddenly splattered on its head. The little novice monk happily held the little bird by its neck, turned it into a faint light of Buddha, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"What a fat bird, it's the best to use it as a beggar's chicken!"
The condor monk was startled by the speed of the little novice monk. He turned around suddenly and saw only a few thin feathers falling messily.
He hissed angrily: "Senior brother, this is my sacred bird patrolling the Snowy Mountains..."
But when I opened my eyes, there was still the shadow of the little novice monk.
The eyes of the condor monk erupted with bright divine light, and he used the Bodhisattva-level Dharma Eyes to scan in all directions. It stands to reason that this glance would be enough to find everything he wanted to find within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles...
However, the little novice monk still disappeared without a trace, and he could not even find the traces of the escape left by the little novice monk!
The pores all over his body were tight, the condor monk's hairs stood up one by one, and cold sweat continued to flow down.
This young novice monk is the messenger sent by the Buddha of Precious Light Merit... Judging from his clothes, he is just the boy in front of him.
But his cultivation...his methods...even crushed the great Bodhisattva, Monk Condor!
The silver brocade in his hand suddenly became heavy, and the condor monk's body began to tremble involuntarily.
He subconsciously set his sights in the direction of Qionghua Mountain.
He just happened to see a disciple sent by his family to Qionghua Mountain, clutching a booklet tightly with both hands, walking in the cloud light in despair, flying all the way at a very high altitude.
The arrival of the young novice monk just now disturbed Monk Condor's attention, and he did not see the scene where Lu Qian thrust the pamphlet with the lion's opening to his disciple.
Looking at the distorted face of his disciple, Monk Condor murmured: "What's wrong? That little thief Fahai, what did he, he, do?"
The cub of the condor monk's mountain patrolling bird was kidnapped and prepared to be turned into a beggar's chicken. At the Mingguang Cave in Yuanfu Mountain, a young novice with the same pigtails walked in the cloud light and drove straight in, brazenly breaking in.
Visit Mingguang Cave.
Along the way, many playful and smiling flower monks poked their heads out from time to time, wanting to scold them - Mingguang Cave is a place with rules, and Bodhisattva Joy has stipulated that all disciples are strictly prohibited from flying in the cave.
But when they saw the little novice monk with a small nose and small eyes, these flower monks shrunk one by one, and tiptoed back to their meditation rooms, closed the door tightly, silently recited sutras and mantras to eliminate disasters and solve problems, opened various restrictions, and blocked out the sounds from inside and outside.
Don't dare to make any more noise.
There was even a flower monk who was relatively close to the entrance of the cave. He packed the package and slipped out of the door without saying a word.
In the deepest part of the cave, in a pool of merit, Bodhisattva Joy and Nun Qingjing are soaking in the water. You are smiling and feeding me a sip of fruit wine, and I will stuff you a fruit. There are many witches walking around, serving the two of them.
It must fit properly and comfortably.
The young novice drove straight in, no one stopped him, no one reported the news.
The Buddhist array restrictions in Mingguang Cave are much weaker than those in Daxue Mountain. A circle of merit Buddha light surrounds the little novice monk. All the Buddhist arrays he passes by automatically open, and all the restrictions close one after another. No one knows that outsiders have broken in.
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When the little novice monk arrived at the pool of merit, he heard Nun Qingjing smiling and saying to the Joyous Bodhisattva: "Don't worry, nothing will happen...Junior Brother Zhencan is the master's favorite disciple in the past few years, not to mention
His magical power, magic power, let alone his identity, how many people in the huge Liangyi Heaven dare to provoke him?"
"Hey, with Junior Brother Zhencan coming forward, Qionghua Mountain has been successfully acquired. For the sake of that good dojo, even if we lose a few disciples, what does it matter?"
Nun Qingjing smiled triumphantly and said: "After we get the Qionghua Mountain, we have to talk to the Condor Haosheng. He can loot the floating wealth in the mountain, but the Qionghua Mountain must belong to you and me.
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Raising her head and looking at the countless gems inlaid on the ceiling of the cave with blurred eyes, Nun Qingjing murmured: "Empress Qionghua's dojo... I don't know what hidden benefits are left. If I can get the inheritance of Empress Qionghua,
Hee hee, I too can become a Buddha!"
Happy Bodhisattva also nodded with a smile on his face.
These two are truly a disgrace to Buddhism.
Monk Condor was still paying close attention to what was going on in Qionghua Mountain, but the two of them sent a group of disciples and laid out a set of shameful means to plot against Lu Qian, and then the two of them had fun in their own lair.
Don't care what happens next.
In fact, Su Xin, Su Yu, and a group of disciples from Mingguang Cave were killed by Lu Qian with Fan Tianyin. The Buddhist cultivators responsible for daily affairs in Mingguang Cave had obtained detailed information - but the Bodhisattva Xi Le and Nun Qing Jing were in trouble.
No one is allowed to disturb the pond...
Therefore, the disciple in charge, who had received the bad news of his death, was still waiting outside in misery, while the young novice monk was able to break in.
With a jujube in his mouth and a silver brocade silk in his left hand, the young novice took out a bamboo whip made of fine golden threads and purple bamboo roots in his right hand. Without saying a word, he pointed at the people soaking in the pond.
Joyful Bodhisattva just whipped him down.
As soon as the bamboo whip moved, countless fine golden threads flashed, and a full 108 kinds of Buddha light erupted from the bamboo whip at the same time.
The light was brilliant and the precious light was dazzling. Under the blessing of the Buddha's light, the bamboo whip, which was as thick as a thumb and six or seven feet long, became extremely heavy, and struck the Bodhisattva Joy's back with a solid 'buzz' sound.
A pink Buddha light lit up on the body of the Bodhisattva Joy, and just three inches after it sprayed out of the body, it was shattered by the Buddha light on the bamboo whip. The bamboo whip fell hard, and the Bodhisattva Joy's body was white and tender, comparable to the skin of a twenty-eight-year-old beauty.
Tearing, a hideous wound that was as deep as the bone suddenly appeared, and large amounts of blood spurted out like a boiling fountain.
A shrill howl sounded, and Bodhisattva Joy jumped up suddenly, screaming at the top of his lungs.
Familiar recipe, familiar taste, without even using magical powers or looking back, Bodhisattva Joy knows exactly what happened.
He shouted in a hissing voice: "My disciple has done nothing wrong recently, why does Lord Buddha punish me arbitrarily?"
The little novice monk smiled extremely brightly, and his little nose and eyes were so wrinkled with laughter. He waved his bamboo whip, and then hit it hard several times, until the whip made the Bodhisattva of Joy twitch all over, as if
A rag doll that had been violently destroyed sank lifelessly to the bottom of the pond. It took a long time before it slowly floated up.
Nun Qingjing was stunned for a long time, then she suddenly opened her hands and stood in front of the Bodhisattva Joy.
She looked at the little novice monk standing on the cloud light and screamed: "Lucky boy... there is nothing wrong with being happy in these days..."
The fortune-seeking boy gnawed away the dates with two mouthfuls, put the date cores into his sleeves, and casually threw the silver brocade silk to Sister Qingjing: "Junior Sister Qingjing, take a closer look, Junior Brother Zhensi was
You guys are in such a terrible trap!"
Sighing, the fortune boy spread his hands: "The Lord Buddha said, if Junior Brother Zhencan cannot go back intact... This time, Xi Le will have to shed a layer of skin... For Junior Sister's sake...
Go up and die, I guess you can’t die, but I guess it won’t be a happy life, so it’s better to die!”
Before he finished speaking, the bamboo whip in the boy's hand lit up again. The shadow of the whip avoided the Qingjing nun who was staring at the brocade silk in astonishment, and slapped the Bodhisattva of Joy more than ten times in a row.
Each blow left a bone-deep wound on the body of the Bodhisattva Joy, and the blood surged, and the water of the Merit Pond was suddenly stained red.
Joyous Bodhisattva screamed at the top of his lungs: "Senior Brother Zhaocai, show mercy. What happened to Junior Brother Zhencan? I will definitely, I will definitely keep him safe and sound, and keep him intact!"
The fortune-lucky boy sighed heavily: "Everything is safe? Intact? Hey, the flat-haired beast that was almost summoned had its entrails emptied out. How can you say it's intact?"
"Hurry up and find a way, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to pass this time!"
The fortune-seeking boy shook his head, raised his bamboo whip, hesitated for a moment, and then struck the nun Qingjing hard with the whip.
There was a muffled sound, and there was a tragic wound on Nun Qingjing's body that almost split her in two. Along with the earth-shattering cry, the fortune-seeking boy sighed: "Don't blame me, the Lord Buddha personally told me, you must
I’ll give you ten lashes, and here are nine more lashes.”
A narrow look flashed in his eyes, and the boy who attracted wealth said quietly: "However, Lord Buddha has told me that you only need to take one lash. The remaining nine lashes can be asked by Junior Brother Xile... to bear it for you! You guys decide quickly.
, who will get the next nine whips?"
The atmosphere nearby suddenly became awkward and frozen.