"Everything in the world is unpredictable. There must be a reason why Buddha had such a decree." Master Du'e was also very sorry.
This girl named Hua Xi is extremely talented, no less talented than Wujiang.
She is only fifteen years old, but she has become so proficient in both spells and underworld forbidden arts.
Her current strength is not much inferior to Wujiang.
It's a pity that the blood in her body...
This can only be said that fate has its way with people...
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Fortune plays tricks on people...
Fanyin Temple, Mirror Terrace.
On the stone platform as smooth as a mirror, a young monk with beautiful features and beautiful features wearing a snow-white cassock was sitting cross-legged. There was a book in front of him, and he was flipping through it casually.
The page that happened to be turned was a story in the Buddhist scriptures, and the final ending was summed up in just four words: "Good fortune tricks people."
He shook his head and continued to turn the page.
Every day during the retreat at Mingjingtai, he was very calm, with almost no disturbance in his heart.
He never thought of the world, nor of Hua Xi.
Master said, there is nothing to worry about. Time and cause are determined by heaven and cannot be changed by humans.
Therefore, he acted according to destiny.
He practiced diligently, and occasionally when he got tired, he would read Buddhist scriptures, which felt very comfortable.
After flipping through two pages of the book, he suddenly heard a chirping sound in the tree. He raised his head and saw a bird with bright feathers sitting on a branch, calling right at her.
"Are you hungry?" Wujiang smiled peacefully, took out a dry and hard bun from his arms, pulled off some, crushed it into small pieces, and put it in the palm of his hand.
The colorful-feathered bird glanced at her, suddenly tilted its head, and actually spoke in human language!
"Who wants to eat this kind of thing? It's dry and tasteless. I just ate beef with soy sauce. I don't know how delicious it is!"
Wujiang was startled, then looked at the little bird, speechless.
"It's you again." He retracted his hand boredly and ate it himself without wasting the crushed buns.
"It's me, it's me, it's me!" Cai Yu was happy and proud, "You didn't expect that our demon clan has many powerful treasures! Let me tell you, this is called the Soul Capturing Technique. I controlled the soul of this little bird.
She can only be at my mercy!"
"How could such a cruel thing happen in Buddhism? You are going too far!" Wujiang's words were a bit harsh.
"Who told you to ignore me? It's not because of you!"
The true identity of this little bird with colorful feathers is of course Feng Lan, the princess of the demon world. She snorted and passed all the responsibilities to Wujiang.
"You—" Wujiang was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a moment, he said, "Let this bird go."
"Unless you come out from Fanyin Temple to accompany me, I will detain it every day and watch you!" Feng Lan was so proud that she caught his weakness this time!
"I'm practicing in seclusion and it's impossible to get out."
"Then I don't care! I want you to accompany me! I miss you, Wujiang~~~" Princess Feng Lan said softly, as if she was acting coquettishly to him.
Wujiang remained unmoved and just said: "Everything in the world is an illusion, why bother to persevere?"
"What about Phantom? Phantom, I also want to be happy, and I can have whatever I want!" Feng Lan didn't follow his example!
"Will you let that bird go?" Wujiang knew that no matter how many Buddhist principles he told her, she would not listen.
This demon princess has absolutely no normal thinking at all.
