Xi Dongci is having lunch, a bowl of boiled radish and a bowl of green vegetable and tofu soup.
Sit cross-legged, calmly and methodically.
Unlike Li Muzi, who worshiped Buddha but did not respect the Buddha, Xi Dongci believed in the reincarnation of cause and effect.
Even if he had to break the precepts and kill people due to some unavoidable reasons, in his heart, he still hoped to receive the enlightenment and protection of Buddhism.
He does not seek enlightenment for himself, but only seeks to continue to be a human being in the next life.
On the bed, there was a mysterious letter he had just received: I will kill you at three o'clock in the afternoon.
The eight characters of "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" revealed murderous intent, but made Xi Dongci feel extremely ridiculous.
He is a direct disciple who represents Buddhism in the world and strives for luck, not a small fish and shrimp that can be manipulated by others.
Let’s not talk about the personal protection of the Ninth Elder of Buddhism, but let’s talk about the law enforcement disciples of Zhen’an Tower who are lurking at the foot of the mountain.
Since Li Muzi's mysterious death, Puji Temple has become the focus of attention.
Xi Dongci doesn’t know the cause and effect for the time being.
But the Taoist "sits here", he really can't figure out who dares to blatantly come and break the agreement of the Six Meridians.
Are you sure you are here to kill people? Are you not seeking death?
He looked sarcastic and disapproving.
...
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people, one large and one small, appeared on the steps at the foot of Puji Temple.
Suning is wearing a human skin mask, with sweet-eating Dao Huo'er sitting on his shoulders.
Hiking up the mountain, talking and laughing.
"How about it? Is Yikolian better than White Rabbit toffee? It's filled, I always buy it when I'm studying."
"Help students with poor grades with their homework and earn some extra money."
"Otherwise, the living allowance provided by my family will only be enough to eat."
Suning smiled gently and said: "I bought you candy and I am your best friend, so you can't accuse me wrongly."
"How can I attract bees and butterflies if I say that I am honest and responsible in front of Xixi?"
"Don't use idioms indiscriminately, as they can kill people."
Dao Huo'er grinned and said with joy, "Add another box of chocolates."
Suning said loudly: "Buy."
The little girl was happy and shook her head, showing full satisfaction.
He kept humming: "Everyone has Maomao on their body, let me sing Maomao for you."
"What kind of hair do we have on our bodies? Let me sing to you."
Suning was dumbfounded and said: "Where did you learn such a disgusting song?"
Dao Huo'er jumped to the ground, patted his little hand and said, "What's that Douyin? Pei Chuan showed it to me."
"Oh, the content inside is more interesting than the cartoon."
"When you're not at home, I rely on it to pass the time."
As she spoke, she changed her tone, and then sang: "You are kind-hearted, but there are too many people who want to see you make a fool of yourself..."
"This song should be accompanied by a certain elder sister cooking for her husband."
Suning put her hand on her forehead, speechless.
Pei Chuan, Pei Chuan, the rat shit of Kunlun. He doesn't teach him well, he just takes the "innocent" children into the gutter.
Who is this?
On the mountainside, the old sleeping monster, whose eyelids are drooping to "prevent" the monster from coming out to cause trouble, pretends to be in a deep sleep.
Damn, I really don’t have the courage to look directly at those two “big guys”.
Yi Laomo, who kicked him like a ball two days ago, and Dao Xiaomo, who was supposed to be the most powerful weapon in the Taoist sect.
They appear to be harmless to humans and animals, but are actually more dangerous than ghosts.
With his semi-immortal realm cultivation, he could have stood out among the heroes in the land of China.
This would be a good thing, "sleeping" would be frightening.
"Didn't see me, didn't see me."
The old sleeping monster lowered his head and closed his eyes, muttering softly.
