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Chapter 72 [The Demonic Monk]

Three people walk, a pair of wall people in front, the man is pinning a red maple lamp in the hair of the woman, followed by a monk in a white robe who is not stained with the air of the world.

The man lowered his head and looked focused, while the woman obediently tilted her head and waited. Looking at the intimate figures of the two in front of her, the monk felt that he was out of place for the first time.

This feeling was very strange to him, and it made his heart suddenly feel sour.

The monk bowed his head in silence, but kept up with the two people in front of him.

Not long after the three of them walked, they saw a very high lighthouse from a distance, and the girl's resentment pulled Qingyun excitedly and said: "Have you seen that lighthouse? What fun will there be?"

Qingyun looked along Guiyuan's finger, there seemed to be some other meanings in his eyes, then he lowered his head and explained to Guiyuan: "It's the first time I've seen this lighthouse, maybe this is the new pattern of this year's Lantern Festival."

"New pattern?" Guiyuan raised her eyebrows, and the excitement in her eyes became even more exciting: "Then let's go there."

"Okay."

The monk just kept walking, he didn't know where there were new tricks and what new tricks were.His sole purpose in coming to this lantern festival was to keep an eye on them.

But maybe even he himself doesn't know why he has to follow this trail.

After a while, the three of them stopped in front of the lighthouse which was more than ten meters high.

Unlike the dazzling array of lanterns on the street during the Lantern Festival, this lighthouse is even more visually stunning.

The warm yellow lights twine and linger, as if reaching straight into the sky, dyeing the dark sky into an orange.

If you look up and squint your eyes, you will still see a scarlet light in the orange-yellow halo.

Although the crimson light is small, it cannot hide its dazzling and dazzling color.

However, when a person stands under the lighthouse, even if he looks hard, he still cannot see clearly what the crimson light is.

Guiyuan didn't pay much attention to this crimson gleam at first, but after 1 minute, she had the idea that she must win this crimson gleam.

It was the same as when she saw the red maple lantern pinned to her head just now, even worse.

Not long after the three of Guiyuan stood under the lighthouse, the person in charge of the lighthouse began to introduce the project here to everyone.

It turned out that the lighthouse was used for a rock climbing competition.

Participate in the competition, climb the fastest, and the first person to reach the top will get the thing on the top of the lighthouse, that is, the thing that exudes crimson light.

It was just a competition, and it was difficult to arouse the interest of the boudoir, but when she was extremely disappointed with the new tricks of the Lantern Festival, the next words of the person in charge quickly changed her mind.

The person in charge seemed to be trying to keep things secret, and after a long rambling, he got to the point: "Everyone knows, what is the thing on the top of the lighthouse?"

Everyone was at a loss, the secrecy work of this Lantern Festival was done very well, so many people gathered under the lighthouse, but they had no clue at all.

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, the person in charge had a satisfied smile on his face, deliberately mysterious: "Then do you know a kind of flower, its name is Bianhua?"

Bana?Where have mortals heard of Bianhua?

It is a kind of crimson flower that blooms in the underworld, on both sides of the Wangchuan River, entrusting the souls of the worldly beings.

Very enchanting, very beautiful, very beautiful
Where can I find it in this world?
The people gathered in front of the lighthouse were even more at a loss.Only the three boudoir grudges have different looks from every mortal in this place.

Boudoir resentment is excitement.

Bianhua, perhaps for other people, no matter how special this flower is, it is just a kind of flower.

But for Guiyuan, Bi'anhua is an old buddy who has been with her for tens of thousands of years.She never forgot that the man put a Bianhua flower in her hair, and she has been wearing it for tens of thousands of years since then.

And Qingyun and the monk have similar expressions, both are surprised, in the mortal world, how could the words "Bi An Hua" appear?

Since no one can explain it, we can only wait and see.

The person in charge seemed to be very satisfied with people's reactions. After a while, he pointed to the top of the lighthouse and said in a tune: "Now there is a Bana flower on the top of the lighthouse, but it is the only one in the world!"

"Only one flower?" Everyone exclaimed.What kind of flower is this that can be so magical?
It can emit crimson light when placed on the top of the lighthouse, and it is the only one in the world.

Rare things are precious, and the person in charge of the lighthouse obviously knows how to cater to the public's psychology. One sentence hits the key point and mobilizes everyone's enthusiasm.

Boudoir is no exception, but she is only interested in the other side of the flower, not its "world's only" value.

She liked the new and hated the old, and quickly forgot the red maple lantern that was pinned in her hair at this time, and quickly joined the team fighting for the other side flower.

But this time, Qingyun strangely stepped forward to stop Guiyuan.

Qing Yun's movements were really abnormal, and her boudoir was puzzled: "Why are you stopping me?"

Qingyun is personable, and his words are nice: "Master and I didn't win you the red maple lamp in your hair just now, how about giving it to us this time?"

Guiyuan turned her head and thought for a while, Qingyun is a monster, and the monk's cultivation is not bad, if he competes with these mortals for a flower, it is impossible to lose.

Guiyuan believes that they are [-]% sure, so they deserve to be refreshed.

I don't know why, this time Qingyun privately set the monk's mission again, but he didn't have any objections in his heart, on the contrary, he was quite happy.

Qing Yun then turned to look at the monk, pondered for a while, and seemed to have another idea: "Master, in order to make this competition more interesting, how about we make a bet?" Qing Yun raised the corner of his mouth, "If anyone does not grab the lighthouse Anyone with the Bana flower on the top will be punished with a glass."

This reason seems reasonable, and on the surface it is a radical method to increase their chances of winning the game.But everyone knows that it is impossible for a monster or a monk to lose in a rock climbing competition with these mortals.

Besides, there is only one Bana flower on the top of the lighthouse. Once the bet is made, between Qingyun and the monk, one of them will have to punish himself.

However, aside from Qingyun, Buddhists eat fast and chant Buddha all day long, so how can monks drink alcohol?

Qingyun fell behind, and the monk hadn't responded yet, but this proposal made Guiyuan excited.

The monk was drinking, and when the boudoir complained about that scene, she felt happy for no reason.

Boudoir looked at the monk with ill intentions, and sighed in his heart, this idea is really good!
She kept applauding happily: "Okay! That's a good idea! Add a bet and have a lot of fun."

The boudoir is too excited, but the monk is silent.Although there is no explicit ban on alcohol in Buddhism, he is not used to letting a monk who is used to eating vegetarian food suddenly drink alcohol.

(End of this chapter)