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Chapter 311 Little handsome guy, come and play!

To the west of Kongtian Cave.

A hundred-mile-long swamp is vast and vast, with turbulent water waves reaching to the sky, stirring up countless white sprays, just like rolling up thousands of heavy piles of snow.

At the end of Daze, there is a solitary cliff like a high wall, which stretches across Daze. Its color is simple and green, just like it is made of cast iron. Whenever the big waves of Zeguo hit the rocks, there is a long sound of bells and chimes.

The solitary cliffs spread out far away, sweeping hundreds of thousands of miles away, harmonizing with the sound of the water, creating a magnificent sight.

This place, called Jalli Cliff, is a scenic spot in Vajra Temple.

According to legend, the third-generation abbot of the Vajra Temple, the monk Shengbei, sat at the head of the cliff in Jalli, smiling and listening to the tide while remaining silent.

Before his death, the monk Shengbei had hand-carved words on the head of Jali Yatou and left a verse, which was called "The body is like a bodhicitta and the mind is like a mirror, and the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle."

This is the Great Perfection, the meaning of Great Pure Silence, and the words that have attained the Tao. After the death of Monk Shengbei, Jalli Cliff was so beautiful that the Vajra monks built several more Yunle Heavenly Palaces on the cliff for worship.

To welcome guests at all seasons, these gorgeous Yunle Tiangong, which are used for viewing, are collectively called Shuiyundang because they recite monk Shengbei's verses.

At this moment, in Shuiyun Hall.

Behind a beautifully carved jade table, Bai Shu, who was wearing a monk's robe, was trembling and did not dare to speak. He just buried his head and concentrated on eating on the table, not daring to take another look. A few feet away from him, Ran Qing smiled happily.

He has an ear-to-ear mouth and a gray beard that curls up and down.

The rainbow is full of colors, the ceiling is full of flowers, there are thousands of pearls, and thousands of auspicious lights.

In front of Shuiyun Hall, from time to time, there are escaping lights falling from the sky. Entering the hall, people coming and going are holding umbrellas above and wearing Luo Xia below. The atmosphere around them is extremely glorious. These are all invited to the Vajra Temple.

Those who watched the ceremony were either elders from a family or elders from a holy place. They were extremely distinguished.

"Look at her! Look at her!"

Ran Qing's voice came over enthusiastically: "Look, people are looking at you several times. You are so rude!"

Opposite the Baishu Jade Case, a beautiful girl with a frosty face held a sword in her hand and stared at him with cold eyes.

Bai Zhu chewed the last grape on the table again and again, licking his lips again and again, but never dared to raise his head.

"That one, the one wearing the phoenix crown."

The noise continued, and Ran Qing on the side continued to introduce attentively: "That person is from the Xin Tongmei family. You lied to her family, remember?"

In front of a flower pool, several people were chatting and laughing happily. The moment Baizhu quietly raised his eyes, a beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe felt something in her heart. She turned around in time and smiled.

Bang!

Bai Zhu wanted to smash his face into the plate.

"You are such a bitch. You were sweet and sweet back then, but now you are so cold!" Ran Qing's tone was like an old resentful woman who had been living in a boudoir for a long time:

"Sigh, the colorful sleeves held the jade bell diligently, but back then I was drunk and blushing. I danced low in the willow tower to the heart of the moon, and sang to the shadow of the peach blossom fan in the wind. After we said goodbye, we met again, and I shared my dreams with you several times. I have the rest of this night

Taking the silver and red photos, I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream..."

"Don't get me wrong." Seeing Bai Shu looking over in surprise, Ran Qing smiled and spread his hands: "This is your masterpiece."

"Okay..." Bai Zhu had nothing to say.

"That is the daughter of Kutong, a famous flower in the Western Chu Dynasty! The one with a sword and purple clothes is Quhou's sister; the one with a unicorn beside her is Princess Nanyang; the beauty in palace clothes is Kuci

Elder Palmprint; Oh, look, in the hall in the northwest, the person wearing Xuanyang hairpin is Senior Brother Ranzhong’s sister! Hehehehehe, where’s Senior Brother Ranzhong, why is he missing?”

Bai Zhu scratched his head and looked over with a frown.

In the northwest hall, in front of the same jade case, sits a beautiful woman with eyebrows that look like fine brushwork and a clear face. Her smile is as bright as the bright moon, which is indescribably moving.

"Elder Ran Zhong's sister? Are these siblings?"

Bai Shu thought of the fat monk who was giving him a lecture and wearing a crown of seven treasures, and suddenly felt weak.

"Am I so cold-blooded?"

"Not only are you not shy about eating cold and cold food, you simply eat whatever you see and you are never partial to food." Ran Qing shook his head:

"Of course they are biological siblings. However, Senior Brother Zhong was also a handsome young man back then, and was famous as a handsome man in Yedu. But after he came to the temple and became a monk, he had good food and no control, so he became like this now. Although

You can retrain your physical body in the Vajra realm, but your appearance is no more than appearance, who would do this to a serious person?"

Speaking of this, Ran Qing glanced at Bai Shu and emphasized his tone, as if he meant something.

"Fart!" Baizhu was furious: "I have never trained my body again. What is this? This is a natural beauty!"

As the two people were communicating and arguing, the ground suddenly trembled, and a mountain of meat descended to escape the light. It was surrounded by several handsome young men in white, and they approached Shuiyuntang step by step.

Bang!

The cup on the Baishu jade table jumped, and he pressed it down. When he looked at the Roshan Mountain in a blink of an eye, he immediately had the impression of a majestic mountain standing tall.

"This is Mrs. Jade from Shenwu Mountain. She has raised no less than three thousand faces. She is a strange woman!" Ran Qing's comments about Roshan came to his ears: "You——"

"Shut up." Bai Shu interrupted her blankly: "I also have a relationship with Mrs. Yu?"

"How do you know?" Ran Qing showed a surprised expression.

"A bit like a widened version of Aunt Wang..."

"How do you know her common name is Wang?!" Ran Qing was surprised again.

"...Ran Qing, I should have dug into your ancestral grave in my previous life."

"Well, that's not true." Ran Qing scratched his bald head and laughed: "Although you are not a human being, you have never done this kind of thing."

"I understand." Baizhu stood up with a flick of his sleeves, walked away from his seat, transformed into a ray of clear light, and flew out of Shuiyuntang.

"Where are you going?" Ran Qing was stunned, and quickly followed and flew out of Shuiyuntang: "This is your host."

"Go dig your ancestral graves!"







The clouds rolled and relaxed, and the clear light shone brightly for thousands of miles. After flying out of Daze, Baizhu randomly lowered the light on a wild mountain. When he saw that no one was chasing him except Ran Qing, he felt very happy.

Although there were no words, those glances always made Bai Shu shine like a ray on his back, and sweat almost dripped from his forehead.

"Are the abbot and master in the temple?" Before Ranqing could complain, Bai Shu spoke first: "Are they all there?"

"Yes." Ran Qing was confused for a moment: "Why do you ask?"

"It's not a joke." Bai Zhu said seriously, "I suspect they want to kill me."

"Hahahahaha!"

Ran Qing put his hands on his hips and laughed, but Baizhu didn't bother to pay attention to him and walked straight down the mountain.

This was the first day of the Dharma conference, and the guests coming and going were enough to make him anxious. The Buddha was unusual and had different standards from the other disciples. His canonization ceremony lasted for fifteen days, half a month.

Bai Shu really didn't know how he was going to survive the remaining days.

Ever since he came back from watching the peacocks yesterday, he had a strange feeling in his heart, like...

"I'm afraid my time is running out." Baizhu muttered to Ran Qing who was following him: "I feel——"

"Of course you don't have much time left." Ran Qing interrupted him: "Not to mention anything else, Madam Yu can kill you with just one click! Let five Buddhas be born and seven Buddhas ascend to heaven!"

"..."

All the melancholy in their hearts was interrupted by this, and suddenly disappeared. The two of them cursed and walked down the mountain, neither of them willing to give in.

When turning around a wild path, a figure suddenly jumped out of the rock. Bai Shu was so shocked that he swallowed the curse words in his mouth again.

"Oops, that's not good! I accidentally dropped a book outside the Vajra Temple. That is the magical power in front of the Jedi Heavenly Power. It's so powerful!"

The figure that suddenly jumped out cried out in a sweet voice, and couldn't help but wink at Bai Shu:

"I am a girl and I am so afraid of going out. I wonder which handsome young monk would be willing to go out with me?"

"..." Bai Shu and Ran Qing looked at each other, speechless.


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