Crossing the Book: Raiders After the Villain Makes an Amulet

Drafting is done directly on the wall.

When the sun came up, the wall was already covered with ink marks, forming a messy portrait that outsiders looked at.

In addition to the main statue of Buddha—Amitabha Buddha sitting on the lotus throne, the main paintings of Avalokitesvara and Mahasthama Bodhisattva standing on the left and right were also painted by Jiang Fuyue. Outlined.

But even so, because of the many characters and the fact that she incorporated her own imagination, it took a lot of energy.

It coincided with the ringing of the bell in Qiansishan, which should be the end of the morning lecture.

Jiang Fuyue also stepped back to cleanse her hands.

She threw the handkerchief into the handkerchief and said, "Okay, I'll come here today, and I'll paint it tomorrow."

Nanfeng was curious, "The previous lecture is over, won't Miss go to see Master Fayun?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head, only said: "I'm tired, go back and rest."

She turned around, but Qin Guique was nowhere to be seen.

Frowning, he heard a scream.

"what--"

Xue Cheng, who was dozing off, nodded and stood up.

Everyone looked at the century-old banyan tree in front of the right in unison.

Qin Guique came out from behind the tree with a calm expression.

When meeting Shangjiang Fuyue's gaze, his gaze softened a bit.

But compared to Qin Guique, it was the next monk who chased him out from behind the tree that attracted more attention.

The monk was quite handsome, with a flamboyant youthful air all over his body, he was trying to catch Qin Guique with one hand, while he was dragging a colorful bag with the other.

"Benefactor, I am here to guide you—"

Qin Guique frowned, and as soon as he used his lightness kung fu, he dodged the hand behind him.

He walked up to Jiang Fuyue in a few steps, then turned around, aiming the knife in his hand at the chasing monk.

"roll."

Qin Guique's tone was obviously impatient.

Jiang Fuyue was so curious that she poked her head out of Qin Guique's arm.

Before Hongming Dao, the chasing monk stopped the car with his hands raised.

He fiddled with the Hongming knife carefully, and showed Qin Guique a compassionate expression.

"Benefactor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

As he spoke, he tilted his head again, smiled at Jiang Fuyue, and suddenly said: "The benefactor is very Buddha-nature."

Jiang Fuyue was startled.

She stared suspiciously at this little monk with delicate features but black right eye.

He asked Qin Guique again, "What's going on?"

Qin Guique frowned, a little depressed, "He hid in the sea of ​​flowers and chanted sutras to me."

Monk: "Benefactor, that is the Great Compassion Mantra. The poor monk is to purify the evil nature of the donor and eliminate the karma on the donor."

Qin Guique glanced at him, "Took me again with a sack to lure me away."

The monk shook his head quickly, and he raised the bag in his hand.

"This is not a sack, this is a cassock!"

The cassock inlaid with countless precious stones refracts light in the sun and is colorful.

Jiang Fuyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Great monk.

The monk flaunted the "sack", then touched the back of his head, and muttered, "Besides, didn't you get away with it? I even punched you,"

After muttering, he said seriously: "Benefactor, I am here to guide you to the Pure Land."

Qin Guique: "...."

If Jiang Fuyue wasn't fishing for monks now, when the monk was lying in the sea of ​​flowers and reciting sutras to him for the first time, he would have let the monks be turned into mud and dust to feed the sea of ​​flowers!

Instead of punching the monk when he puts a colorful big sack on his head!

Jiang Fuyue already felt the low air pressure around Qin Guique.

She smiled at the monk, "I don't know what the monk's name is?"

The monk probably realized that Qin Guique was not easy to save, so he tilted his head and smiled at Jiang Fuyue.

"The poor monk's dharma name is Xuanyi."

*

After a stick of incense, Xuan Yipidian followed Jiang Fuyue away.

The reason is that she realized that Qin Guique had killed too much, and wanted to save Qin Guique.

When Jiang Fuyue got into the carriage, he wanted to follow, but was dragged down by Qin Guique.

So he looked at Qin Guique blankly.

"Magic... benefactor?"

Qin Guique said coldly: "Monk, do you know if you are close to women?"

Xuan Yi wanted to say something, but he still pouted and took a step back.

Jiang Fuyue asked Xue Cheng to temporarily call a carriage for Xuan Yi at the gate.

Xuan Yi was also satisfied, and even praised Jiang Fuyue.

"The female benefactor has immeasurable merit!"

He got into the car and waited for Qin Guique to come up.

But he didn't want Qin Guique to get into Jiang Fuyue's car without even looking at him.

So he widened his eyes.

He muttered again, "The monks here have many rules."

In the car.

Jiang Fuyue looked at Qin Guique with dim eyes, "That monk..."

It's from West Paradise!

Qin Guique didn't know much about foreign vassals, but he nodded, "I'm a little surprised by the monk here. His skills are not bad, and I haven't seen them in the martial arts records of the Yong Dynasty."

If Xuan Yi's bald head wasn't reflected in the sea of ​​flowers, he almost didn't notice that there was a monk lying dead in the sea of ​​flowers.

Jiang Fuyue was pleasantly surprised, but also puzzled.

"I have inquired about all the six monks from West Paradise, and there is no Xuan Yi among them."

Moreover, among the monks who contacted Shen Yingzhou, there was not a single Xuan Yi.

If this Xuan Yi came from the West Paradise, where did he come from? He was smuggled in the Shen family's boat?

Qin Guique frowned, "When I go back to the villa, I will torture you."

Xuan Yi: Ha Qiu!

Just as Jiang Fuyue was about to nod, she pondered again: "Look at his slender skin, tender flesh and silly appearance, he must be pampered, it's best to use softness to overcome him. The murals can't stop, that eminent monk Fayun is rumored to be from the West The newly promoted national scholar of Paradise, who is young but able to do the business of the main country, can attract his attention the best."

"it is good."

......

On the other side, the eminent monk Fayun, who had returned to the Buddhist monastery after his lecture, was about to drink tea when he wandered somewhere out of the corner of his eye.

That's the open box.

Senior monk Fayun's hands trembling while holding the teacup, he walked quickly to the box and picked up the broken lock on the ground.

Looking again, the Jinlan gem cassock he put in the box has disappeared!

Just when the junior brother Fa Lin entered the door, he said: "Senior brother, Master Shen sent a set of porcelain plates, I think it looks good, why don't we order the porcelain from the Shen family..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his senior brother holding a wig in his hand, and his complexion was very bad.

Falin was puzzled, "Brother, is he going out in disguise?"

"Joe, pretending?!" Fa Yun's expression suddenly became serious. He picked up a suit of men's ready-to-wear in the box, and saw a note lying quietly under the box.

"Uncle, I didn't bring any money, so I borrowed the cassock first. Remember to let me know when you go back, don't leave me behind."

Falin leaned over to take a look, at first he was at a loss, "This word seems to belong to the Buddha?"

Soon, he covered his face in horror again, "Buddha?!!! Why is Buddha here!!!"

Shouldn't the Buddha's son be in the Buddha Temple of Ultimate Bliss? !

Fayun gritted his teeth, "My, gems, cassock, my treasure...Juma and Light!!!"